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Exploring the Pleasures of Erotic Humiliation - Part 12
🕑 Added 2023-09-29 05:26:25 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
"How does it look?" Brady asked.
Ella's head bobbed up and down in her young lover's lap. His thick, stiff cock stretched her lips and her tongue swirled back and forth, especially when only the head remained in her mouth.
"I wish I could see more," Leo answered.
Brady was sitting on the surprisingly comfortable couch in their hotel room. Ella was on her knees in front of him. Leo was seated across the room and directly behind her, meaning his view of the blowjob she was giving was entirely obstructed.
It was the fifth time Ella had been on her knees for Brady over the course of their weekend getaway, but it was the first time Leo had been forbidden from seeing the big cock move in and out of her mouth. Instead, it was left entirely to his imagination. Ella found it thrilling to deny Leo yet another thing he craved, but it was the fact that it had been Brady's idea that she enjoyed even more. She liked that he was really getting into offering Leo the humiliation he desired, that Brady was increasingly comfortable acting like he was - for that weekend, at least - the more important man in Ella's life.
"I don't know if you deserve to see more," Brady replied. "After all, you haven't really contributed to your wife's pleasure this weekend, have you? You've just been on clean up duty."
Leo groaned, and while Ella couldn't see him, she was almost certain there was pleasure in that groan. A bit of discomfort and perhaps a touch of angst to go along with that pleasure - after all, Leo was being degraded by a much younger man in that moment - but there was no question in her mind that her husband was turned on.
Brady gathered Ella's hair in his hand and took a firm grip. She looked up at him and he smiled and began to direct her mouth for his pleasure. His confidence - and his gorgeous, muscular naked body - turned her on to the point that she reached back and played with her pussy while taking a gentle mouth fucking. The fact that Leo was then treated to a beautiful view of his wife playing with her pussy made it that much more arousing.
Eventually, Brady released her hair and stood up. His cock fell from Ella's mouth and she looked up at the young man that had provided her with more than a dozen intense orgasms over the course of a little over two days at the hotel.
Brady wasn't looking at her, though. He was staring at Leo with a smile on his face.
"Why do you think your wife is so eager to give me head?" Brady asked.
Eager was the right word for it. Ella had never really been the kind of woman that truly got off on giving blowjobs, but it was different with Brady. She suspected the difference was entirely because he made her cum so much harder than any man ever had, though that wasn't entirely it.
It wasn't lost on Ella that Brady was the sort of man who could have just about any woman he wanted. He was young, gorgeous, and blessed with an incredible body and a big cock. Plus, he knew all of that was true so he possessed genuine confidence. It was entirely possible that part of Ella's eagerness with regards to sucking Brady's cock was that she recognized that giving him head was a good way of rounding out the sexual experience and ensuring that he was always eager to see her again.
"I don't know," Leo answered.
Brady grabbed his cock and rubbed the head over Ella's lips. She smiled up at him and then dropped down, kissed his upper thighs, and turned her attention to his balls. She moaned and took them into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the wrinkled, hairy flesh and staring up at the man she was so eager to please.
Brady stroked his cock slowly, glanced down at Ella, and turned his attention to Leo once more. "Has she ever done this for you, Leo? Has she ever gotten on her knees and sucked your balls while looking at you with desire in her eyes?"
"No," Leo answered quietly.
"Is that why your dick is hard?" Brady asked. "Because you like seeing your wife suck another man's balls? You like seeing her on her knees, offering me the kind of oral worship that drives a man wild with lust?"
Ella moaned and rubbed her pussy furiously. She couldn't help it. It wasn't that she was getting off on her husband's humiliation. It was that she felt a deeper sense of affection for Brady - and desire for him - because he was purposefully giving Leo what he craved. Over their time together, Brady had come to understand the kind of man Leo was in the bedroom and what thrilled him more than anything and he'd seemingly found his confidence in offering up that pleasure over the course of their weekend.
"Yes...I like...I like seeing it," Leo answered. "I like seeing her do things for you that she doesn't do for me, that she's never done for me, that I know she has no interest in doing for me."
Brady looked down at Ella and smiled. "Is he right? Do you have no interest in sucking your husband's balls or worshiping his cock?"
"None at all," Ella replied as she plunged two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. "He doesn't deserve that kind of pleasure from me. He's not worthy of it. Not even close."
Leo moaned in a manner that made Ella wonder if he'd actually approached an orgasm. She smiled at the idea that she could offer up a few choice words and give her husband such pleasure that he might unload without much in the way of direct stimulation.
Brady released his cock, reached down, and wrapped his fingers in Ella's hair. He stepped to the side and she turned with him. He looked at Leo but his grip was so tight that Ella couldn't turn her head without Brady's permission, so she continued to stare up at him.
"Would you like to watch her suck my cock, Leo?" he asked.
"Yes, please," he replied.
"I think you should make him beg for it," Ella said from her knees. "After all, it's a pleasure for him to watch me suck a superior man's cock. He gets off on it. He's gotten off on it all weekend. Maybe it's time he begs for that pleasure."
Brady smiled at Ella, stepped back, and bent over to kiss her, all while maintaining his grip on her hair. It was a deep, passionate kiss and she couldn't help but suck on his tongue as it entered her mouth.
"You're a one of a kind woman, Ella," Brady said softly.
"Thank you," she replied.
He stood, looked at Leo, and stroked his cock just a few inches from Ella's mouth. With his hand still in her hair she felt as though she was, in that moment at least, completely under his control and there was something surprisingly hot about that. She wanted his cock in her mouth but he was denying her that pleasure as he masturbated. He was in control of when she got to experience it, and of when she'd get to feel him in her pussy again, which she hoped would happen at least once more before they checked out.
"I agree with your wife, Leo," Brady said. "I think you should beg for what you want."
Brady lifted his cock and stepped closer and Ella leaned in and took his balls in her mouth. She moaned and she wasn't faking it. Much to her surprise, it felt genuinely good to offer him that pleasure, to have some part of him inside her, and to do so while Leo was watching. There was an element of performance to what she was doing, but that was all part of the fun of the weekend. Giving Leo the very particular kind of pleasure he craved was a big part of what made it all so sexy.
"Please, let me watch my wife suck your cock," Leo said. "Let me watch her worship a superior man's cock. Let me watch her give you the kind of pleasure she never gives me, the kind of pleasure I don't deserve. Please, it would turn me on so much. It would mean so much to me."
Brady stepped back, directed his cock into Ella's mouth, and released his grip on her hair. She rested her hands on his thighs and went to work, sucking slowly and sensually like she was truly trying to worship him, to show her devotion to him, to shower him in the kind of arousal that leaves a man desperate to fuck a woman.
"Do you like the taste of my cum, Leo?" Brady asked.
"No," he answered.
"But you eat it anyway?"
"I do," Leo said. "It...it turns me on, even though it tastes terrible."
Brady seemed aroused by that and he responded to that arousal by reaching down, taking Ella's hair in his hand, and slowly fucking her mouth. By that point she'd gotten decent at deepthroating him and so he pushed his cock until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. He held it there for a few seconds while Leo moaned - no doubt at the sight of his wife easily throating another man's cock - and then pulled out.
Ella gasped for air, but she leaned in for his cock once more. She rubbed her clit furiously and tried her best to communicate with her eyes that she wanted Brady's dick in her throat again. He obliged, slowly filling her mouth until once more her nose was in his pubic hair. This time she managed to stick out her tongue and give his balls a little lick, doing so more for the pure novelty of it than anything else.
"You know, she's gotten better at giving head since I was first with her," Brady observed as his cock moved in and out of Ella's mouth and throat. "Much better, in fact. Why do you think that is, Leo?"
"She wants to make you happy," he replied. "She wants to satisfy you, Brady, just like you satisfy her."
Brady looked down at Ella and smiled. "She does a damn good job of that. Better than any woman ever has."
Ella was surprised at how happy it made her to hear that. Alarmed, almost, as it indicated she might have more significant feelings for Brady than she realized. There wasn't really time to think about that in the moment, of course, as his cock continued to gently slide in and out of her throat while Ella masturbated, sending her deeper into a place of intense pleasure.
Brady pulled out, stepped back, and stroked his spit-soaked cock as Ella reached up to wipe the saliva from her lips. She crawled closer to him but he held his hand up and pointed towards Leo.
"I wanna fuck you," Brady said. "From behind. While you rest your hands on your husband's legs and look into his eyes."
Ella turned and crawled towards Leo, who was seated in a comfy armchair. She reached up to unbutton his pants and pulled them off along with his underwear, freeing his stiff cock. The head glistened with the precum he'd no doubt been leaking while he watched her suck dick and the sight of it put a smile on her face.
"You're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" she asked.
"More than I can possibly explain," Leo answered.
Ella ran her hands up his thighs as she felt Brady get on his knees behind her. He slipped his fingers into her pussy and smacked her ass and she looked into her husband's eyes and moaned as another man did whatever he pleased with her.
"I'm so wet," she said. "Wet for him, Leo. Wet for the way he fucked my throat. Wet for the way it felt to have his strong hands in my hair. Wet for the way he humiliated you. Wet for the way it felt to pleasure him. Wet for how it's going to feel when he gives me that beautiful, perfect, big cock of his again."
The head of Brady's cock rubbed over Ella's pussy lips before he slowly filled her. Despite having been fucked countless times that weekend, she still felt that instant sense of fullness and the need for Brady to go slowly so she could stretch out a little and get used to the size.
"Is he inside you?" Leo asked.
Ella nodded. "He is. He's deep inside me, Leo, and he's so much bigger than you. So much harder than your pathetic dick. And he's not going to cum inside me in less than a minute. Not like you do these days."
"I can't help it," Leo said. "I get so turned on."
Brady ran a hand up Ella's back and his fingers entwined in her hair. He took a firm grip and gently pulled back while resting his other hand on her lower back. He pulled out and slowly filled her while Ella closed her eyes, arched her back, and let out a long, low moan as her lover's truly wondrous cock gave her pussy what it craved.
"It's a good thing I have Brady," she said softly. "Because I couldn't survive on just your dick, Leo. Not when you either can't stay hard or you cum too quickly. How could I possibly get what I need when that's the case?"
Brady slowly increased the pace of his thrusts, doing so almost imperceptibly. Before long, though, he was fucking Ella in a truly vigorous manner. The sound of his hips slamming into her ass reverberated throughout the hotel room with Ella's wild moans, for she was on the way to what felt like it would be a thunderous orgasm.
"Thank him, Leo," she demanded. "Thank him for fucking me, for satisfying me. Thank him for making up for your many shortcomings and satisfying your wife."
Leo looked at Brady and discomfort washed over his face, and with good reason. He was staring at a physically superior man and he'd been tasked with thanking him for the sort of thing no man was supposed to thank another man for.
"Thank you, Brady...thank you for fucking my wife. Thank you for satisfying her. Thank you for making up for my many, many shortcomings."
Leo's cock throbbed visibly. It turned him on to utter those humiliating words. It seemed to turned Brady on, too, because he fucked Ella harder while maintaining his tight grip on her hair.
"I'm going to feed you his cum when we're done," she said. "You're going to get on your back on the floor and I'm going to feed you every drop of his load from my pussy. You're going to feast on my sloppy cunt and devour every drop of his salty seed. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Leo replied with a vigorous nod.
"And when you're done, you'll thank him for cumming inside me," she said.
Leo moaned and gripped the edges of the chair. He was unquestionably awash in the sort of humiliation that thrilled him and the anticipation of getting to clean her messy pussy seemed to provide quite the thrill.
"Fuck, I'm close," Brady said. "Cum for me, Ella."
She reached back and rubbed her clit. Her legs trembled. Her pussy tingled. Her loins contracted. She closed her eyes and a moment later her orgasm began. It rolled through her body like an earthquake. She rested her head against Leo's thigh and screamed in pleasure. She went lightheaded and the room got a little quieter. Brady moaned too and the thrusting stopped. He must have been cumming inside her, a notion that added a little extra pleasure to Ella's orgasm, as she'd come to find great satisfaction in making her young lover cum.
Ella felt Brady's muscular chest and stomach against her back as he leaned down. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her shoulder and neck. She turned her head and their lips met for a slow, deep, remarkably passionate kiss that felt like it was imbued with so much more than the simple affection that came with having made each other cum.
"You're a woman unlike any other, Ella," he said softly.
"You're an amazing man in every way, Brady," she replied as her hand moved up Leo's thigh and between his legs to grasp his cock. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have found you, to have you in my life." She smiled. "And to have you in my pussy so often."
He returned her smile and laughed before kissing her once more. Then Brady pulled out, got up, and sat on the couch. It seemed that he wanted to watch Leo's cum feeding.
"Get on your back," she said.
Leo got off the chair and moved to his back on the hotel floor. His cock was stiff as steel and pointed straight upwards. Ella thought about offering him an orgasm while he cleaned her pussy, but instead chose to deny him until they'd gotten home, as she'd almost certainly be sucking Brady's cock - and perhaps even fucking him - during the drive.
Ella mounted her husband's face and clenched her pussy muscles tightly to make sure nothing leaked out. Then she looked down at Leo, ran her fingers over his lips, and said, "Tell me what you want."
"I want you to feed me Brady's cum from your pussy," he answered. "I want you to give me what I deserve."
Ella sat on his face and loosened her clenched muscles. She watched Leo's eyes go wide as he no doubt felt a thick dollop of another man's cum leak into his mouth. She felt his tongue inside her as he searched for more cum.
"That's so beautiful," Brady said. "And so fucking sexy. I can't even tell you."
Ella looked to her young lover and saw a smile on his face and a sense of wonder in his eyes. It was easy to imagine why he looked that way. After all, Brady had just cum inside Ella and now she was sitting astride her husband's face and literally feeding him another man's essence, the essence that she'd eagerly taken in her pussy. Why wouldn't Brady enjoy watching her transfer that essence to the man that was supposed to fuck her, the man that was supposed to satisfy her, the man that had failed so spectacularly at doing so that Ella had taken up with someone else, someone superior?
"It's what he deserves," Ella said. "You're the man that fucks me, that satisfies me with his cock. Leo's the man that cleans up afterwards. That's what he deserves."
Leo groaned and his tongue moved faster in her pussy. Ella probably could have leaned back, stroked his dick a few times, and made him cum. He didn't deserve that, though. Not in that moment. He wasn't yet worthy of that. He still had work to do. He still had to carry their bags to the car. He still had to check them out while everyone in the lobby stared and wondered if Leo was really the kind of man that went on a getaway weekend with his wife and her boyfriend. He still had to drive them home while they fooled around in the backseat.
There was still so much more humiliation to come. Leo would be rewarded when it was over, though, and while his orgasm would be quick, Ella was certain it would be among the most satisfying of his life.
