I'm a struggling 32-year-old junior executive for a major financial management firm. My wife Susan and I have been happily married for four years. Susan is 29 years old, tall, with long sexy legs and long curly blond hair. A real looker as my fellow co-workers refers to her. We enjoy an active sex life, however, we have chosen to hold off having a family until I have achieved upper level executive status and financial security.
My boss and CEO of the firm, is named Jack. He is also married to a lovely woman and he very much enjoys controlling his junior executives lives. Its well known through out the firm that Jack uses his power and position of influence to his sexual advantage when ever possible. Lately, Jacks favorite sport consists of hosting large parties at his estate where he announces the winner of the next promotion with in the firm. The promotions are based not only on the executives work performance but on their wife's bedroom performance with Jack. Shortly after all of the guest arrive at his party, Jack invites the selected candidate's wife on a private tour of his home, art work and bedroom. Since these are promotions to positions of power and money, most wives cooperate fully with Jacks requests. If the wife performs to Jacks satisfaction; then its most likely the position will be filled by her husband and Jack promptly announces it later towards the end of the party. Marcella, Jack's lovely wife is very much aware of his activities and actively supports him by being the gracious hostess during his bedroom tours and absence.
I'm up for consideration for promotion now to a respectable position with the firm. This is the opportunity Susan and I have been waiting for so long. My main concern now is with Jack's sexual perversion and his possible desire to have my beautiful wife. Susan and I discussed this aspect the night before the party. Susan felt I was being silly and shouldn't fantasize so much. She was sure she could handle Jack with a little flirting when the time came and nothing more would be necessary. Since Susan was in fact a woman of strong influence, I conceded.
On the night of the party, I hurried home from work to find Susan dressed to kill in a short black evening dress, dark hose, spike heels and her shoulder length blond hair full and curled. She looked like a Roman Goddess. We arrived with the other guest and was greeted at the door by Jack and Marcella. As we mingled, I noticed that Jack couldn't take his eyes off of Susan. I was very nervous and had several double martini's while awaiting the appointed hour. Then, I saw Jack approach Susan who was visiting with several other wives near a corner of the room across from me. They shared cordials and laughed together. Jack gently reached out and touched Susan's silky blond hair near her shoulder, but I was unable to make out his words that accompanied. Marcella stopped by and the three of them shared more cordials before Marcella continued her travels between their guests. Then Jack took Susan by the hand and began leading her across the room. Susan looked at me, Smiled and gently waved good bye as they disappeared into the next room. I felt a cold chill run up my spine and a knot twist in my stomach. I gulped down my third martini and turned around to find Marcella approaching. She took hold of my arm and lead me aside. She congratulated me on being the prime candidate for the promotion. She asked me if I was nervous and I said I was only concerned about Susan being alone with Jack. Marcella laughed and told me to relax. That Jack would take good care of her. I told her that I was aware of Jacks interests in the wives of his junior executives. Marcella said that it didn't bother her and asked if I would feel better if I could watch Jack and Susan's activities together.
She went on to say that she often watched Jack with other women and it only made their sex life more exciting. She took my hand and lead me down a long hallway with large adjoining bedrooms. We entered one room to find it lushly decorated with early French Provincial furniture. She lead me to the far wall that was covered with a large drapery. She pulled the end cords drawing the drapery back revealing a glass window that allowed us to gaze into the adjoining room. Marcella assured me that it was a one-way glass mirror and no one could see in. I could see Jack standing and holding Susan very close only a few feet away. A loud speaker allowed Marcella and I to hear what was being said. In a low, calm, but firm voice Jack told Susan how beautiful she was and how lucky a man I was to be married to her. He told her that with my being promoted, she and I would be very wealthy. "That is what you want isn't it, he asked? There is only one thing that I expect and want from you before I announce my decision." I could see that Susan was trembling with anticipation. She turned slightly away from Jack, dropping her eyes, she quietly asked, "what might that be?"
Jack reached down and slowly unzipped the fly of his trousers; all the while watching for an expression on Susan's face. He reached in and took out his cock pointing it directly at her. "Being the sexy woman you are, you should already know what I want of you." Susan was becoming more nervous and began to turn further away. Jack took hold of her arm and said "Susan, if you want your husband to get this promotion, then, you will do what I ask and I want you to make passionate love to me, like you have never made love to anyone before, RIGHT NOW! Afterwards, no one will ever know what has happened here tonight. If you refuse, I will give the job to another, and your husband will be given even more meaningless assignments. Now, what is your decision, Susan?"
