1. Welcome To The Bush's - Chapter 2


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Author: SirJaime, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    to pull up my pants, but then he sat down beside me. "Everyone wants to fuck her, Jack. Are you telling me that you're the only fucker that doesn't? Huh? Are you some kind of faggot, Jackie boy?" "Stop calling me that!" "Okay, relax! Look, Jack. Here's the thing. I want you to fuck her." "What?" I was dumbfounded. "No. Not just fuck her. But fucking seduce her! Seduce the shit out of her! Seduce her till she's dripping her wet fucking panties off for you. Then you fuck her." His eyes had lit up. "What do you say to that?" "Why are you doing this? I don't get it." "She's fucking her boss, Jack." I didn't utter another word. I let him go on. "She's fucking that piece of shit, and I've got no way to prove it." "So you want me to fuck her instead of her boss." "No, Jackie boy. You're missing the point. It's the principal of the matter. She's fucking him behind my back. I'm telling you to duck her. See the difference." He didn't wait for me to reply before he continued. "I need you. So I can use you to blackmail her. So that she doesn't take half my fucking millions when I divorce the cunt." "So I'm just supposed to fuck her for you?" "Yeah. No. Well, yes, but not for me. Do it for yourself. Seduce her. Make her fall in love with you. Swoon her. Sweep her off her fucking feet. Do whatever you want with her. I just need to blackmail her. She can have her boss's money. But she ain't taking a cent of mine!" "But if she's in love with him, how is she going to fall for me?" "She's ...
    fucked around before, Jack. She's loose as a fucking whore, coz she is a fucking whore! Once a whore, always a fucking whore." I nodded in agreement choosing to remain silent. "How do you think I met her? She was someone else's trophy before mine. She's always fucked around. Just never had the opportunity to catch her in the act. But now I do." "That's why the discretion when you offered me this place?" "Now you're putting things together." "I don't know, Greg. I mean--" "Look, if you do this for me, I'll give you the fucking guest house. Hell, you can even have her if she falls for you. If she doesn't run off with the boss. That cunt!" I looked at him as if I couldn't believe him. And I couldn't. It wasn’t adding up. "It's just a tiny guest house, my friend." Now I was his friend, go figure. "She'd take more, much more, half my fucking shit, if I have nothing against her. God knows how much she's got on me." "I don't know, man. Why me?" “Because I need something from you - this little favour. And you need something from me – safety, secrecy, security. We’re both in want of each another. If it was anyone else, it wouldn’t work. There wouldn’t be any trust. You understand?” I didn’t say anything. I just played it out in my head. "Look, she's just a fucking trophy wife, Jack. There are tons of 'em out there. You think the rich marry out of love? Fuck no! It’s all about impressions. And that hot piece of ass I married, that’s a fucking statement, Jackie boy." I nodded my head. "So ...
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