Chapter 1

My name is John, and this is my story of how I planned the perfect trick on my wife.

I always wanted to see my wife having sex with Black guys, muscular ones like I see in the gym every week while training.

The idea of her in a threesome act was turning me on, but my wife was not that kind of a woman.

I tried from time to time to raise this as a joke just for checking, I understood that there is no way she would agree.

We had good sex, and sometimes I would play porn movies during sex with a threesome or wife sharing to see her reaction, and she enjoyed it.

I would imagine how two guys are taking her while I was watching, but this was only in my imagination.

We were in our 30s, and I worked as a salesman in a medium-sized company for several years.

My wife, Olivia, was not working, and we were married for 7 years.

Olivia is a very good-looking woman.

She has white skin, busty boobs, and an amazing ass. I was a very lucky guy.

Olivia was a good wife. She always cleaned the house and made me nice meals when I got back from work.

Basically she was the little woman of the house, and I was the provider, and we both were OK with that.

In her spare time Olivia was a painter, and we had a lot of her paintings around the house.

One day I got Covid and was not feeling well. While Olivia was nursing me, she told me that she is very concerned that if something happens to me, I will not be able to provide.

She was afraid that we would have to sell the house since we have a big mortgage.

I told her that she doesn’t need to worry about it and it will pass soon, but then I understood her weak spot and started planning the ultimate trick.

As I said, Olivia was not in the details; she did not know a lot of things about my job except that I was a salesman.

I was the only salesman in my department, and my manager decided to leave the company, and I was about to get his role.

This role came with an increased salary and bonuses, but I did not tell that to Olivia.

I knew I would get the promotion in two months, so I knew I had some time to plan my scam.

I started by returning home with a worried face for a couple of days while not talking too much. After a couple of days, Olivia asked me, “What’s wrong?”

“The management wanted to promote one of the salesmen, and I am afraid that it will not be me,” I replied.

“My manager likes the other salesman, and I am afraid that if he is promoted, I will be fired.”

I saw Olivia’s face become very nervous, and she asked, “What can we do?”

I pulled my shoulders and said, “Not much.”

I let her worry for a couple of days, and every evening after I returned from the office, I started acting like I was doing bill calculations.

It scared her knowing that it was a matter of time until I would be fired.

One evening when I was sitting with my calculations, I saw that she was very concerned.

I asked, “What’s wrong, Olivia?”

“I am very scared about the future; there must be a way for me to get the promotion.”

I knew it would come, so I prepared an answer in advance.

As a joke I told her, “I am willing to give my manager a hand job if he is gay,” and started laughing.

She did not laugh. She looked at me and asked, “Will it work?”

I answered, “I don’t know; I haven’t tried it yet,” and laughed again.

She said, “I am serious, John. Will it work if I give your manager a handjob?”

“I know that my manager’s marriage is not going too well, and I heard him once on the phone telling a friend that they are not having sex and he is very frustrated, so I guess he will be happy to get a handjob from a hot woman like you.”

“Will it be OK with you?” she asked.

Just thinking of it, my dick became hard. I said, “Darling, I don’t want to put you in a situation like this; we will figure this out.”

“It’s just a handjob; it is not such a big deal.”

I knew in my heart that it would not end up in a handjob, but I kept silent.

After a minute I said, “I would have to think about it.”

I did not want her to think that I am sharing her that easily.

I knew it would not be easy to make her a slut; I had to take it one step at a time

But as a salesman, I knew how to take a big plan and make it happen.

The next day I drove to the office and stopped at the gym as I regularly do on Mondays. There were a lot of muscular Black guys at the gym, but I needed someone who looked ordinary, not too muscular, and not young.