Trick for Promotion
Copyright© 2025 by JohnAzu
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A story of how I trick my wife into becoming a slut.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Black Male Anal Sex Cream Pie Facial Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
On Monday, I went to the gym as always. Michael was there training; we sat for coffee after our training session, and I could see that he was very excited.
I started to tell him about the next stage.
“I need you to find someone; he needs to be Black, fit, and at least in his 40s,” I said.
Michael looked at me and said, “I don’t understand.”
“My final plan is to see my wife fucking two Black men, but it will not happen fast, and we need to take it step by step, as I already told you.”
“So I need you to find someone like you who is willing to play the game and fuck my wife, pretending to be my second manager.”
Michael smiled and said, “You are a very sophisticated guy, you know!”
“Find someone who you can trust and have him send me his STD results as you did; I am not taking chances on that.”
“I have someone for you,” Michael replied. “He trains with me on Fridays; I will update you.”
Before we left, I gave Michael several pictures of my wife so that he could show his friend.
I was waiting for Michael’s update, which came on Friday: “He’s on board; you’ll get the STD results next week.”
I got home and told Olivia that Michael, my manager, began to like me more every day and that we had several good talks.
“I don’t know how, but you managed to shift Michael to my side,” I said.
I gave her a kiss on her forehead and said, “I am such a lucky guy to have you by my side.”
Olivia smiled; obviously, she did not know what was coming next.
I waited another week, and on Wednesday, I got the message from an unrecognized number with STD test results.
I understood that it was Michael’s friend; I looked at his WhatsApp profile picture and saw a huge muscular Black man. I was excited.
We met at the gym that day at 19:00; his name was Dominique, and he was an electrical contractor.
It appears that Michael knew him since they both worked in similar fields.
Dominique was a 50’s, tall, Black man; he was huge and very muscular.
He had a deep voice and looked like a nice man.
We sat for coffee and explained the plan to him.
“You need to be a second manager, for which I need his support.”
“I am going to tell my wife that in order to get the promotion I will need
both of you guys, but it will not be easy to convince you, as the other salesman is a good friend of yours and you plan to support him.”
“She will have to be willing to do much more than what she did with Michael if she wants you to support me.”
“After what she did with Michael, I hope it will be easier and she will let you fuck her,” I said.
“As I told Michael, we will need to see how far she is willing to go; you can’t be rough with her, but you do need to push,” I added.
I went back home, and Olivia prepared dinner. I was silent, and Olivia asked if something was wrong.
“Michael told me today that he recommended me for promotion, but the management changed the rules,” I replied.
“An additional manager needs to recommend me; otherwise, they will give the promotion to the one who has more years in the company, and it is not me.”
Olivia put her hands on her face, and I could tell she was very worried.
“Who is the additional manager?” she asked.
“I don’t know; Michael told me he will know his name tomorrow,” I said.
The next day, I told Olivia that Michael said that the other manager was Dominique, and he would be talking to me tomorrow.
“Do you know him?” Olivia asked.
“Only in general; the other salesman who competes against me is a good friend of his.”
“Michael told me that Dominique likes being flattered; I think that he does not like him,” I added.
“So you need to start flattering him,” Olivia said.
“I thought about it, but it will look weird since we are not working together. I guess we will have to wait for tomorrow and see what he wants from me.”
Another day passed, and when I got home, we had dinner.
“Dominique called me to his office and introduced himself; he told me that the management asked for his recommendation.”
“He also said that he knows the other salesman very well, but he doesn’t know me at all, and asked that I tell him about myself.”
“What did you tell him?” Olivia asked.
“General things and a little about us. When he heard that you are a painter, he was very excited; it looked like he knew a little about painting.”
“He said that he would love to see some paintings of yours and asked if you are doing portraits; he said that he is looking for a painter to make a portrait of himself.”
“I think Dominique is in love with himself if he is looking for someone to make him a portrait,” Olivia said.
“That’s his weak spot, I guess. As Michael said, he likes being flattered; maybe we should use it,” I said.
“How exactly?” Olivia asked.
“Everyone has a weak spot, and I think you found it, dear.”
“I think we should trick him as we did with Michael; we will invite him, and you will suggest making a portrait of him while tapping his ego and flattering him,” I said.
“I am sure Dominique will see it as a huge gesture. You know your way with men; I am sure it will have an effect on him,” I said.
This time I suggested that we have lunch with Dominique on Friday, so Olivia will have time with Dominique in her painting room in the basement.
I told her that since it may take several hours, I would visit my mom after lunch.
Olivia agreed.
We set the lunch to Friday, and at night I hid my GoPro in the painting room in the basement.
I did not want to tell Olivia what to wear this time, and I must say that I was surprised.
She wore a black mini vest dress that emphasized her tits; she looked hot.
At 16:00, the doorbell rang, and I asked Olivia to open the door. Dominique stood there scanning Olivia from top to bottom; he was speechless.
Olivia shook his hand and let him into the living room while I was in the kitchen preparing lunch.
We started chatting, and I could see that Olivia started to flirt with Dominique; he was very handsome and fit, and I could see that Olivia was turned on by his looks.
During lunch, Olivia flirted a lot with Dominique, and he played along very nicely, thinking she would do the trick with him.
Dominique started to tell Olivia stories about the company and the promotion.
“It’s really important for me to get to know who I recommend,” he said.
“We are the best,” Olivia said and smiled.
“I heard you are looking for someone to make a portrait of you; is that right?”
“Yes, I do,” Dominique replied.
“Well, it’s your lucky day; I’ll do that if you want.”
Dominique looked very excited. “Wow, are you really going to do it for me?” Dominique asked.
“I told you we are the best,” Olivia replied.
“We can start now; John is going to visit his mother anyways,” Olivia added.
I finished lunch, I took my car keys, and I shook Dominique’s hand goodbye.
As with the previous time, I drove the car to a nearby street and ran back to the garage.
I connected to the GoPro camera, but mistakenly I did not switch it to silent mode, and I could tell that Dominique recognized the sound.
He did not know where the camera was hidden and only knew the general location above the door where it was hidden.
I saw that he looked towards the door and smiled.
Dominique asked Olivia, “Where can I leave my clothes?”
Olivia was shocked “Clothes?”
“Yes, we are doing nude portraits, aren’t we?” Dominique replied.
I could see in Olivia’s eyes that she was not ready for that; it was not as we planned but
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