Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. 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 wife's lover's 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 Lisa's 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 didn't 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 Ellen's 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 Ellen's mouth. His cock was big. It was not as big as Luther's, but still very big. Jason pulled out of her mouth and reached down and pulled Ellen's 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 "I'm 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 Ellen's 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 Ellen's hair and pulled her head up and back. Her back arched which, I guessed, was Jason's 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, Ellen's 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 Jason's 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 don't 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 don't know if I'm 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 Ellen's 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 wasn't the man of Ellen's dreams, but I hadn't known that our emotional relationship was based upon her ability to "control" me. Continued in Part 7 Please address any comments or encouragements to jcbottom@hotmail.com