
My Dream Girl
Part 6

The months dragged on and it seemed like I constantly had the taste of cum in my mouth. 
Some days, I would take 5 loads, counting my own and my wifes lovers cum. I had 
become a very competent cock sucker. I could deep throat a good sized cock without 
gagging very much. Lisa was moving towards new goals. We had started to use a new 
training position. Lisa would sit on the couch and I would kneel on the couch beside her. 
In this position, I would suck from the side. She would be able to reach over my back and 
have access to my asshole with her hand. She had advised me in the use of disposable 
enemas and she kept a good supply on hand at her apartment. The first time we used one, 
Lisa made me get on my hands and knees and she shoved the enema tube up my ass and 
squeezed the bottle to fill me up. After I sat on the toilet and emptied out we repeated the 
process. It was totally humiliating. Since then, I have gone into the bathroom as soon as I 
arrive at Lisas and take care of everything myself. My asshole has become her plaything. 
At first she would just rub on it. Then she started penetrating me with a finger. I know 
where this is all headed. 
Even my beloved BMW betrayed me. The check engine light came on just as I arrived at 
work. I called the dealer and he sent someone with a tow truck to get the car. Just after 
lunch I called a cab to take me home. I didnt call Luther, because I figured that he would 
stop on the way and make me suck him off. I was emotionally tired and I looked forward 
to having an afternoon to myself. Ellen had told me at breakfast that she was going to be 
playing tennis at the neighborhood courts that afternoon. The cab dropped me at the 
entrance to the driveway. It was trash day and the recently emptied trash cans were at the 
curb. I pulled them up the driveway and around the side of the house to their hiding 
place. I entered the house through the garage. When I opened the door between the 
garage and the house, I heard voices coming from the living room. I stopped and listened. 
I recognized Ellens voice. There was also the voice of an unknown man. I crept down 
that hallway and peeked around the corner into the living room. Standing near the 
fireplace was Jason Altman from down the street. I had a view from his left side. His 
pants and underwear were down around his ankles and Ellen, still dressed in tennis short 
and shirt, was on her knees in front of him sucking his cock.  I knew Jason from the 
country club. He was an athlete in high school and college. He was well over 6 feet tall 
with broad shoulders and big muscles everywhere. I could clearly see his cock sliding in 
and out of Ellens mouth. His cock was big. It was not as big as Luthers, but still very 
big. Jason pulled out of her mouth and reached down and pulled Ellens shirt off over her 
head. He threw it on the floor and reached down and unhooked her bra. After he pulled 
her bra off, he inserted his cock back into her mouth and while she worked on his cock he 
mauled her tits with his hands. It was dark in the hall where I stood, so there was little 
chance of Jason seeing me. As Ellen knelt and worshipped his cock, there was little doubt 
that he was in charge. After a few minutes, Jason stopped moaning and said Im gonna 
fuck you now. Get on your hands and knees. While Jason pulled off his clothes, Ellen 
got up and pulled off her tennis shorts and panties and then turned around and got down 
on her hands and knees. Jason knelt behind her and slid his cock into her pussy. Ellen 
groaned with pleasure. Jason took hold of Ellens hips and started fucking her. There was 
a lot of moaning groaning from both of them. Ellen was getting red in the face as Jason 
pounded away. She kept telling him how good it felt and how big he was. As they fucked 
on, Jason reached forward and grabbed a handful of Ellens hair and pulled her head up 
and back. Her back arched which, I guessed, was Jasons intention. After Ellen came 
twice, Jason shot his load up her pussy. After they were done, they leaned back against 
the couch and rested. In what seemed like a totally submissive move, Ellens head went 
down and cleaned his cock.  After a minute, she sat up and they started talking. Ellen told 
him what a great fuck he had given her and asked if he would have enough energy to fuck 
Joan, his wife, that evening. Jason told Ellen not to worry about him. He had plenty of 
cum left for Joan. He went on to explain that he and Joan had an argument the day before 
about something stupid and he was going to fuck her up the ass to put her in her place. 
Ass fucking Joan was something he saved for such occasions. Smiling, he said that Joan 
was a lot more reasonable and willing to see things his way after he stretched her ass. 
Ellen got a strange look on her face but said nothing. Jason noticed the look and said 
Maybe we should have a fight so that I can give your asshole a treatment afterwards. 
Ellen said Maybe later, baby. For today you have to settle for stretching my pussy. 
Jason asked Ellen if she was going to let her husband fuck her tonight. She laughed and 
said that she was going to let me fuck her with my micro cock and then she would feed 
me Jasons cum. He asked her why she put up with such a wimp. Ellen responded that I 
was a hardworking guy. I gave her a good life and she, in a way, loved me. Jason shot 
back with You just love having a man that you can control. Ellen replied Maybe so. 
Jason changed the subject by saying What about the baby? Ellen replied Oh honey. I 
know that I told you I wanted you to give me a baby. But, I dont know how I could do it. 
If I go off the pill and Joe fucks me too, how would we know it was your baby?  Jason 
shot back with You just need to find a way to cut Joe off, until we get it done Ellen 
looked at him and then said I do want to have a baby and I want to breed with a real man 
like you not Joe. But I dont know if Im ready right now. In a few seconds she 
continued Well let me think about it. Maybe there is some way I can get Joe to wear a 
condom until you get me pregnant. Jason lit up with a big grin and started biting on 
Ellens neck. Soon they were rolling around on the floor. Jason mounted her missionary 
style and fucked her again while she moaned and yelled about how big his cock was and 
that he should fuck her harder and deeper. When they finished Ellen remarked how late it 
was getting and they needed to get to the tennis courts. They both quickly got dressed 
made quick stops at the bathroom and then left the house through the front door. I sat 
down in the dark on the carpet and felt sorry for myself for the better part of an hour. I 
knew that I wasnt the man of Ellens dreams, but I hadnt known that our emotional 
relationship was based upon her ability to control me. 


Continued in Part 7

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