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Consulting the Cuckold Humiliation Handbook - Part 16
🕑 Added 2022-08-17 05:48:51 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
Peyton was on her knees in front of Scott, her exceptionally talented lover. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around the base of his stiff cock and the plump, perfect head was slick with her saliva. She'd just taken him into her throat and held him there while he moaned. Her eyes were watering a little, but the look of pleasure on his face was well worth it.
Peyton turned to her husband and saw Alan's gaze fixed on the sight of her fingers grasping Scott's beautiful cock. She smiled at the rapt sense of attention on Alan's face and the erection that he'd sprouted between his legs. He'd been so thoroughly indoctrinated into enjoying his cuckolding that he'd gotten stiff watching her offer another man oral pleasure, a fact that put a smile on Peyton's face.
"Did you enjoy watching me suck his cock, Alan?" she asked.
"Yes," he admitted with a gentle nod.
Peyton turned back to Scott and leaned forward to shower the head of his cock in kisses. She rubbed his precum over her lips, too, leaving them slick and shiny before looking Alan's way and asking, "And what would make you happy right now, Alan?"
He stared at her lips - just as Peyton wanted him to - and said, "If you...if you kissed me."
"Mmm, is that because you want to taste my lover's cock?" Peyton asked. He'd done it before - the Handbook had suggested cock flavored kisses and Alan had certainly enjoyed them - and she loved that he wanted to do it again.
Alan nodded, though he didn't say a word. It seemed that he couldn't quite bring himself to admit that he wanted to taste another man's cock. Peyton was going to make it happen that night, though, and it was going to be through more than a kiss.
"Come closer," she said. "And I'll kiss you."
Alan crawled closer and Peyton reached down and took his cock in her hand. She stroked him slowly and teased the head with her delicate fingers, offering pleasure as she leaned in and kissed him. She made sure that Alan felt her lover's precum against his lips - he'd already tasted Scott's cum, so a bit of precum wouldn't be too much to handle - and then slipped her tongue into his mouth and moaned. She stroked his cock a little faster, too, eliciting a wondrous sound of pleasure from Alan.
"Do you like the way my lips and tongue taste after I've been sucking his cock?" Peyton asked softly.
"Yes," Alan admitted before a shudder of pleasure ripped its way through his body.
"You're such a good cuckold," she said. "It makes me so happy that you like it when I cuckold you, when I let you watch, when I let you taste how delicious my lover's beautiful cock is."
"I do," Alan said.
Peyton rewarded him with a few swift strokes of his cock and then asked, "And are you looking forward to tasting Scott's cum again? Are you looking forward to cleaning him from my pussy again?"
Alan looked a little embarrassed, but he nodded. Peyton didn't mind that he felt embarrassed. It made perfect sense, really. After all, most married men would be utterly horrified at the idea of cleaning someone else's cum from their wife's pussy. Despite his embarrassment, it seemed that Alan had enjoyed himself enough last time that he was eager for more.
Peyton turned to Scott and kissed his cock once more. She let her lips linger against the plump head and then turned to her husband. Their lips met and their tongues mingled and Alan moaned as Peyton pulled him just a little bit closer to Scott, which is right where she wanted him to be.
"I want you to do something for me," she said as her fingers teased the head of Alan's cock. "Since you like the taste of Scott's cock so much, I want you to kiss it. I want you to kiss it just like this."
Peyton turned to Scott, leaned in, looked up at him, and gentle pressed her lips against the head. She offered the kind of sensual kiss that would drive any man wild with lust, and she offered it to his beautiful dick, which put a smile on Scott's face.
"Will you do that for me?" Peyton asked as she looked at her husband. "Will you make me happy and kiss Scott's big, beautiful cock? Will you kiss the cock that's made your wife so happy? Will you kiss the cock that replaced your worthless little dick, that's made me cum so much harder than you ever did?"
Alan held Peyton's gaze for a few seconds and then turned his attention to Scott's cock. As he did, Peyton felt a rush of anticipatory pleasure. She wanted to see her husband give himself over to her desires. She wanted to see Alan embrace the humiliation of being a good cuckold. She wanted to see him take the first step into surrendering to her desire to make him into a bisexual cuck.
"Kiss it," Peyton said softly. "Kiss his beautiful cock, Alan. Feel the soft, plump head against your lips. Show him that you understand your place. Show him that you know that you can't compare to him, that he fucks me better than you ever have. Show him, Alan."
Alan leaned closer and Peyton reached up and put a hand on the back of his head. She applied gentle pressure to help him embrace what she wanted, to embrace his place as her cuckold, to help him embrace the joy of humiliation.
"Kiss it," she repeated.
Alan's mouth neared the plump cock and he pressed his lips against it. He held them there for a few moments and the sound of a soft kiss gently floated into the air. Peyton immediately rewarded Alan with a kiss of her own. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and moaned. She made it perfectly clear just how turned on she was at watching him kiss Scott's cock.
"Do it again," she said.
Alan did it without hesitation this time. He leaned in. He pressed his lips against Scott's cock. He kissed it softly. He kissed it multiple times. Peyton took her hand off the back of his head and her fingers found their way to his cock once more. She stroked him and rewarded him with yet another lusty kiss when he turned to her.
"Does it taste good?" Peyton asked softly. "Does my lover's big, beautiful cock taste good?"
"Yes," Alan admitted.
"Kiss it with me," she said. "Let's both show him how much we appreciate his cock."
Alan groaned and Peyton smiled before turning to Scott. She leaned forward with her husband and they both kissed his cock. For her it was an act of worship, of showering Scott in pleasure because he fucked her with such skill that she wanted nothing more than to show her appreciation. For Alan it was an act of submission, for he was showing that he understood he couldn't possibly compete with Scott, that he was nowhere near the man that Scott was.
Now that she had Alan where she wanted him, Peyton saw no reason not to push it. "Use your tongue," she said. "Kiss his cock with real passion, Alan."
Peyton's tongue slipped from her mouth to move over the head of her lover's cock. Alan's did the same and Scott moaned, just as any man would when he had a couple on their knees worshiping him.
"Kiss me," Peyton said. "Over the head of his cock."
Their tongues and lips danced all around the head of Scott's cock as Peyton stroked her husband. She could see the lust in his eyes. He was getting lost in the pleasure of surrendering to his cuckold desires. He was getting off on the kinky thrill of humiliation. She was too.
"Alan, put your fingers in my pussy," Peyton instructed.
They continued to kiss and lick Scott's cock as Alan did exactly as she wanted. His fingers moved between her labia and slipped into her pussy with ease, and with good reason. She was soaked. Completely and utterly soaked with desire, and not only because she was thinking about Scott fucking her. She was soaked because her husband had just crossed a difficult boundary and enjoyed his first true bisexual contact.
"Do you feel that?" Peyton asked. "Do you feel how wet I am?"
"Yes," Alan said with Scott's stiff cock just a few inches from his mouth.
"That's because you're being such a good cuckold," she said. "It's because you're kissing and licking my lover's beautiful cock. It's because you're willing to embrace your place, Alan. You have no idea how much it turns me on."
They kissed over the head of Scott's beautiful cock again. Their tongues mingled in the most wondrous way and Peyton rubbed her thumb over the head of Alan's cock while he fingered her pussy, leading them both further down the path of desire.
"I want more, Alan," she said. "I want you to take his cock in your mouth. I want you to wrap your lips around it. I want you to suck dick for me."
Alan moaned and Peyton felt his cock grow a little in her hand. He might have found the idea horrifically humiliating, but he was turned on. He was wired to be a cuckold. There was no doubt in her mind. He was about to prove it, too. He was about to suck cock for her. He was about to take his deepest step into cuckold humiliation.
"Do it," she encouraged him. "Take that beautiful dick in your mouth. Suck his cock for me, Alan. Be a good cuckold and suck the cock that's fucked your wife to so many beautiful orgasms."
Alan looked at the plump head of Scott's cock and parted his lips. He leaned forward and his lips pressed against the head. He pushed forward even further and took the cock in his mouth. Peyton moaned and reached down to encourage Alan to finger her pussy even faster. She watched her husband give a blowjob and she felt juices drip from her cunt.
"Look up at him," she said. "Look at the man you're blowing. Look at the man you're satisfying. Show him the respect he deserves, Alan. Show him that you understand that you're a cocksucker and he's the man that fucks your wife. Show him that you understand that you're fluffing his beautiful dick so he can slide it into my slick, needy pussy and pound me until I cum so hard that my legs are trembling."
It took Alan a moment, but he dragged his gaze upwards and stared at Scott. He looked away for a moment - almost as if it was overwhelming to stare at the man he was blowing - but then he looked back. He made himself do as Peyton desired. He offered his complete and total submission, which is what she needed in that moment.
"Suck his balls," Peyton instructed. "Help him make a nice big load that he can empty inside me. Help him build up a nice big load so that you can clean it all up when he's done fucking your wife."
She moaned as Alan did exactly as instructed. Her legs were tingling with pleasure as he fingered her while taking one of her lover's testicles into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.
Peyton released her husband's cock and stood up. She pressed her naked body against Scott's and they shared a long, lingering, passionate kiss, all while the sound of Alan sucking balls filled the bedroom.
"Is my husband a good cocksucker?" she asked.
"He's damn good for a first timer," Scott replied. "I guess he really was made for this." He chuckled, looked down at Alan, and said, "See if you can fit both balls in your mouth, cuckold. Like your beautiful wife said, help me build up a nice big load that I can leave inside her for you to clean up."
Alan did his best to fit both of Scott's balls in his mouth and he sucked as Peyton reached down to stroke her lover's cock. She kissed him again and when his tongue moved into her mouth she grabbed hold of it and sucked. Scott's fingers found their way to her pussy and she moaned the instant he touched her clit.
"You weren't kidding," Scott said. "You're soaked."
"It turns out I like watching my husband suck cock," Peyton replied. "I like watching him do what he was clearly meant to do." She looked down at Alan, who was still working Scott's balls, and added, "I like that he understands his place, that he wants to make you nice and hard for me, that he wants to help you build up a nice big load that you can pump deep into his wife's pussy."
Peyton loved all of it. She loved it so much she could feel the juices dripping down her thigh. She needed to get fucked. She couldn't wait a moment longer.
"Fuck me, Scott," she said. "Pick me up, put me in the bed I share with my husband, and fuck me while he watches."
Alan ceased sucking balls, Scott picked Peyton up, and turned towards the bed. He set her down, crawled on top of her, and slipped his cock into her needy, slick pussy. He fucked her just like she needed, too, giving her a massively powerful orgasm in just a few minutes. Watching Alan suck dick turned out to be quite the aphrodisiac, sending Peyton to new heights of pleasure that convinced her to keep pursuing all the inventive ideas in the Cuckold Humiliation Handbook, for pushing Alan to deepen his dedication to being a good cuckold would mean better orgasms for her.
Alan would cum harder too. Peyton was certain that his orgasm that night - delivered by handjob - would prove to be one of the best he'd ever had. She was going to make sure of that, in fact, for his pleasure mattered almost as much as hers, as pleasure was the best way to ensure he continued to be a good cuckold.
