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Seduction of J  

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11/29/2009 3:26 am
Seduction of J

My wife and I are business owners. At one point we were looking for someone to handle some marketing for us, so I do the logical thing-- I post an ad on CL looking for a hot guy who pretends to be interested in the marketing job, but his real job is to seduce and fuck my wife.

I get a bunch of lame emails, but one guy, Jim, sends an email that is coherent, cogent, intelligent. It looks like he actually read the ad I posted. I speak with Jim on the phone a couple of times and check out his pics to make sure he's the right guy, then we set up the "business meeting".

I tell my wife we have an appointment to meet with him at 7:00. She puts on business attire, and since this is a business meeting she's putting out her business vibe. I am working hard to keep a straight face, but I'm hysterical behind my mask of business serious. My wife looks at me. "Everything OK?" she asks.

"I'm fine, fine..," I mutter, "just excited about getting this marketing thing going." I look at J's face. "You are really beautiful, "I say. "Maybe he'll want to fuck you."

"I don't even want to go there," she says. She's trying to stay focused.

We get to Benicia for a meeting at Jim's house. J brings her briefcase. We knock and a very swanky looking guy in a black silk shirt opens it and invites us in. The house is empty. The only stick of furniture anywhere is a stool in the kitchen.

"I just moved in," he explains.

Jim's not exactly business casual, and he's doing a lousy job faking it. J sits on the stool, while Jim leans over to her across the marble countertop. He's got his shirt half unbuttoned and his gold chain is visible. He looks like what you'd think a swinger would look like (that is if you weren't one yourself).

J asks most of the questions which Jim answers very well. He's actually done marketing before. J finishes with her questions and Jim offers to show her around. I tell J that I have to get something from the car.

While I'm outside Jim shows J the backyard and comments on the beauty of the moonlight on the Carquinez Straits which are visible from the yard.

Then he takes her inside and walks her upstairs and shows her the bedroom. It is the only room besides the kitchen to have furniture in it. Around the bed and in the windowsill lit candles are burning. Condoms are on the nightstand.

J doesn't know what to think and leaves the bedroom to look for me. She finds me coming up the stairs with my overnight bag. J looks at the bag and says "Is this... Is he... Are you...?" All I do is smile and nod my<b> head.

</font></b>I take J's hand and introduce her to Jim the Swanky Swinger Guy. J's business vibe has vanished and 5 minutes later J is lying naked on Jim's bed being fingered, stroked and licked by Jim and I. We fuck her together and separately for a few hours, and by the time we leave all of us have been completely fucked out.

Since that first meeting Jim and J have played together a number of times. Jim got a girlfriend and throws the occasional orgy at his house. Jim, Lucy (Jim's girlfriend), J and I remain good friends. The last time we saw each other was over pizza. We sat around talking business....

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