I had met JT online after he had read one of my stories about how my innocent wife had been used by a friend of mine. He had e-mailed me and expressed a desire to have the same thing happen to his wife. We conversed numerous times and finally hatched a plan. His wife, Sonya, was petite and very pretty. In our conversations he had let me know that he was the only one that she had ever been with. Although she enjoyed sex, it was always routine and never what you would call kinky. She had come from a proper upbringing, and combined with the fact that she was somewhat shy, he never imagined that she could be turned into the wonton slut that he had hoped.
I had talked to Jim, my business partner, and he had agreed it would be fun to fly out and see them. I knew that if anybody could entice Sonya into doing things she would not normally consider, he could. The plan was quite simple really. JT had arranged for someone to watch his kids, telling Sonya that they were going out of town for a special weekend. We were would just happen to run into them at the hotel and he was going to introduce us as really good friends of his from school. We would meet that first evening for dancing and drinks and after a few hours together, I would come up with an excuse for JT and I to leave together for a little while, leaving Sonya to Jim's charms. A large part of the plan was for JT not to have sex with Sonya for a while in order to insure she was in the mood. JT had written to me enough times that I knew some of Sonya's most sensitive areas.
Jim and I arrived on Friday and I was quite excited to see Jim ravage another man's wife like he had done mine. I knew JT and Sonya would be in for the weekend of their life. Jim and I waited in the lobby until we saw JT and Sonya check in. She was looking hot. She was short with perky breasts. I couldn't wait to get my mouth on them. As JT walked by, I slipped him a sheet of instructions for the evening. He was to meet Jim and me at the hotel lounge where we were staying. It was across town and played a key role in our plan. He was to make sure that Sonya had no money and did not take her purse with her. We would meet them there at 10pm when the introductions of old school buds would take place. At 11:30, I would ask him if he would take me in his car to go back to the airport for a lost bag, leaving Sonya and Jim in the hotel bar.
Jim and I went back to our hotel and prepared the room for Sonya. Jim removed some vibrators and restraints from his bag. We then went over again details of Sonya's intimate weaknesses; the sensitive clit, her nipples and the sight of a nice large cock. At 9:30 we headed to the bar and waited. Right on time, in walked JT and Sonya. Sonya was in a killer tight dress that accentuated her breasts and tight little ass. As they walked by, JT saw us and went into his act. We made all the introductions and invited them to sit with us. Jim immediately offered to buy drinks for old times sake, and the evening was then set in motion. We all had a few drinks when finally Jim asked JT if he could dance with his gorgeous wife. She was reluctant at first but JT said to go right ahead. He had made it clear how good of friends we had been.
Jim and Sonya went out on the dance floor and started off to a slow song. Sonya took a proper position but Jim quickly wrapped both arms around her and pulled her close. You could definitely see she was a little embarrassed but relented so as not to offend JT on this special weekend. While the two of them were on the dance floor, I told JT to tell her that we were in town on a business venture that we had invited him in on. He was to tell Sonya to treat Jim nice so as not to ruin his chances of getting in on a good business deal. Jim and Sonya returned to the table after a few dances and Jim and I excused ourselves to get more drinks. JT took the opportunity to share this new info with Sonya. When we came back, I asked JT if he could drive me to the airport to pick up my luggage. Sonya looked disappointed but agreed to stay with Jim while we went.
JT and I excused ourselves, and left the lounge. We quickly left but instead of leaving the building, we made our way to the second floor of the lounge where we would have a bird's eye view of Jim and Sonya. Jim knew he had to take it slow with her because she was so shy, but he also knew he could use that to his advantage. We watched as they talked and laughed. Jim would sit closer and closer to her and eventually managed to put his arm around her. Pretty soon they were back on the dance floor. With each song, Sonya seemed to become more comfortable and allowed Jim to drop his hands lower and lower. He would occasionally give her a quick ass grab and she would jump. He would laugh and act like it was a joke and pull her back to him each time. After an hour I called Jim on his cell phone and told him we would be delayed. JT got on the phone and told her to wait for him up in our room. He apologized and told her that we would call when the bags had arrived.
We could see Jim and Sonya talking for a minute and then they both got up and headed out of the lounge. We gave them a few minutes and then headed to the room right beside Jim's where we had set up a T.V. attached to a video camera in the room where Jim would take Sonya. We turned on the T.V. and saw Sonya seated on the couch and Jim pouring them drinks. We now could here what they were saying. Jim approached the back of the couch and handed Sonya her drink. He set his on the table and started to massage her shoulders. She was tense at first but began to relax and told Jim how good it felt after a day of driving. She closed her eyes and leaned forward to allow him to have better access to her back. She melted at his touch and set her drink down to better enjoy his the massage.
She commented on his ability to give a massage and he told her how he had trained to become a massage therapist. He continued to rub her back and neck until he finally said that this wasn't working. Jim told her to come lay on the bed and it wouldn't hurt his back so much. She was going to object but he politely lifted her and walked with her to the bed. She lay face down with her arms pressed against her sides. He sat beside her on the bed and again began to lightly rub her back and neck. Once again she relaxed to his touch. When she had completely relaxed, her took each one of her arms on put them straight out from her body. He told her this would help her muscles relax. He also lifted up the straps that we had tied to the bed earlier. She kind of looked at them strange and asked him what they were for. He told her to grab onto each one and pull against them when he told her to. This would allow her to flex her back muscles so he could massage them better.
He continued to rub her back and intermittently had her pull on the straps. "Just a sec, let me make it easier for you." He then reached over and secured each one to her wrists. She was somewhat naive to what he was doing and didn't put up much of a fight. He then continued the massage so as not to alarm her. After a few minutes he began to unzip her dress down the back.
