I would have been less shocked if I had been told I had just won the Powerball Lottery, without buying a ticket! I composed myself as well as I could. Ellen was sitting in our recliner, if only on the edge. I knew I had to proceed slowly and find out what she actually knew.
"When you say 'be like Sue', what do you mean, Ellen? How do you think Sue is?" I asked.
"I had heard some things from different ladies on the block about Sue. I didn't think they could be true. Sue has always been a model wife, mother, and community member. Our party was the first time I had seen Sue since before Christmas. I was struck by the change in her immediately," answered Ellen.
"Sue looked fantastic. Her hair, her figure, her smile, and especially her attitude, she was amazing. I could hardly believe she was the same Sue I have known for years. I also saw how the men fawned all over her. I began to wonder if there was some truth to the rumors."
Ellen sipped on her drink. I stood in the center of the room waiting. Then she continued.
"I decided to face Art with the story that evening. At first he denied knowing anything. Gradually he admitted he had heard a few things. I knew he was not telling me everything, so I kept after him. He finally broke down and told me he had been with Sue, like every other man in the entire area. I was devastated. I cried. He apologized. I asked why. He had a lot of trouble with that one. He swore he loved me, but Jerry offered Sue to him with no strings. He said no man could have refused," said Ellen.
She sipped again and continued. "That didn't make me feel any better. I threatened to tell you, Bob. It's the old thing where if I am hurt, I have to find someone else to make suffer. Not very admirable, but I was so upset," Ellen confided.
"Art told me that you knew about Sue. In fact, you had encouraged it and you two were happier than you had been in years. I found that hard to believe, but Art kept talking. After a time, it made sense in a strange way. I could identify with being bored and wondering if there was more to life. That was when Art told me he thought I should try what Sue is doing! As I said, we were up all that night."
Ellen finished her second shot of the morning, looked at me and smiled. "I don't usually drink in the morning, but I don't usually ask a man to train me, either. I believe Art will be excited to know I will be 'naughty', and to be honest, I have been suppressing feelings and desires for twenty years. It seems to have worked for you and Sue."
Ellen continued, "Art and I have been like strangers the past few years and this revelation could end our marriage. Not because of Sue so much. More because I realize Art finds me dull. I don't want to be dull. When I think about it, what man wouldn't find me dull? Then Art told me that you said you would .... ah.. have sex with me, I actually felt some relief and some small amount of pride," revealed Ellen.
She had a sad smile as she went on. "I was beginning to wonder if any man would even want me. I told Art I was going to come over this morning after he left for work. He was excited and feeling me all over. I could see he was worked up. So, Bob, here I am. I have swallowed my pride. What do you think?" Ellen asked as she looked up at me.
I quickly poured myself a shot and downed it. Then I sat on the sofa and told Ellen to sit next to me. She was nervous, but did it without hesitation.
"Ellen, if this is a revenge thing, I am not interested. Are you trying to hurt Art?" I asked. "Because I like the guy. I have no reason, or desire to harm him."
Ellen smiled at me. "You do surprise me, Bob. You really don't mind that Art had Sue, do you? You know what? That makes this all easier for me. I love Art, but he becoming a bit of habit. He is a great provider and he has never been cruel to me, but we haven't had much chemistry lately. To answer your question, this is not revenge. Art wants me to do this, and I want to as well."
"Let me tell you a few things that you may not know," I responded. "Then you tell me how you feel. Sue never gave me oral sex, although she loved me going down on her. I never had her anally. That was too disgusting, she thought. Now that she has become Jerry's slut, she does all that and more, but not with me. We still have the same type of sex we had before, only way more intense," I told her honestly.
"Jerry told her not to give me anything I did not get before she was with him. This is an incredible psychological ploy. Sue has sucked your husband and he has had her anally, but I have not. It makes me crazy, but keeps me lusting after her. We have sex as often as we possibly can now. The same rules would apply to you and Art. Tell me what types of sex you have with Art." I demanded of Ellen.
She looked at her nails for a few seconds, and then admitted, "We are pretty subdued, it would seem. Sometimes I am on top and sometimes Art is. We have done it in our big chair, with me facing away from him. We don't do any oral, either of us, and certainly I do not do anal!"
Ellen seemed a bit defiant. Did she think she would have some control over any training?
"Ellen, from this point forward, I am not going to be so gentle with my language. You will learn to use words you have always felt were bad, or unladylike."
I took a breath and told her, "Ellen, you are going to be unladylike. Take your blouse off, now!" She seemed startled, but with shaking hands she began undoing her buttons. Soon she was sitting next to me in her bra.
"Now take your bra off," I ordered. I smiled to myself as she shook so she could hardly undo her snaps. She finally got it and let her bra slip down to her lap. These housewives are unbelievable! Ellen's tits were just about perfect. Her nipples were big and very hard. Her breasts, though not large, were firm and full. I would never have guessed that Ellen had such a nice set!
"I know Sue's are bigger. The women in my family are all small," Ellen apologized. I put a finger to her lips to silence her.
"Ellen, I am always going to try to be honest with you. I am very impressed with your tits. You have done such a good job hiding them. I would never have guessed you had such lovely tits and your nipples are delicious to look at!" I told her with real enthusiasm.
Ellen looked at her chest and then back at me. "I am so happy to hear you say that. I have wondered for years if they would look ok to a different man. You have erased that concern, and I thank you, Bob."
"Now Ellen, lean over me and put them in my mouth. I want to taste them," I told her.
Ellen seemed only too willing and swung a leg over mine, straddling me and pressed her tit flesh to my mouth. I nuzzled and sucked on her for the better part of a half hour. I left little bite marks and stretched her nipples so they stood out over an inch. Ellen was moaning as she kept feeding them to me. She was determined my mouth not be empty.
I came up for air and told her, "be sure to tell Art how much I like your tits and how I sucked them. Let him see these marks. He will ravish you tonight, I promise. If he becomes angry or jealous, you are not to return, understand? Be sure Art understands, too. He can stop this any time he wants, but I don't think he will want to. If he passes this test, I will have him over and explain the rules of the game to him. Do you have any questions, Ellen?"
I was squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples as I spoke.
"You told me that Sue sucked Art's penis, but she doesn't suck yours, right?" asked Sue.
