Faithful Young Wife
Copyright© 2023 by Smjle
Chapter 3
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A young beautiful and almost faithful wife is very unlucky and has a big problem.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Black Male White Female Illustrated
Fortunately, I was one of the twenty percent of young mothers who did not develop stretch marks. That may partly be because I have well-developed abdominal muscles and my weight gain was just under the recommended twenty-five to thirty-five pounds. I chose to breastfeed Naomi and one month after giving birth to Naomi, I started walking twenty minutes twice a day. I did not want to leave Naomi, who was usually sleeping, for much longer than that. There is a jogging trail in the wooded area less than a block away at the end of our street and that is where I walked.
It still took another two months for my waist and weight to return to normal size and by then I was jogging two miles a day most afternoons. That was in October. I read it might take another two months before my vagina was as tight as before I was pregnant. Usually, I would jog wearing denim or ladies jogging shorts and I would continue to do so anytime the temperature was above forty degrees, and if it was sunny or partly sunny. Otherwise, by early December, I may wear cold-weather jogging clothes.
Numerous times, I asked Daniel to go jogging with me and he usually would on the weekends, if I did not jog too fast. However, Daniel does not get home from work until after five p.m. By then the temperature has dropped, the weather is often cool and damp, and it is a bit dark along the jogging trail, in the more wooded areas. Daniel dislikes jogging after sundown if the weather is chilly.
In early December, Daniel told me the company he works at is having a Christmas party at the CEO’s six-bedroom, five-thousand-square-foot, house. He asked me if I wanted to go. Of course, I did. For almost six months, from the final months of my pregnancy, I have been staying home and I was ready to get out and have some fun. Even though it was winter, since the party was inside, I decided to wear my summer red mini-dress.
When we arrived, we parked in the driveway with almost a dozen other parked cars. The CEO’s estate appeared more impressive than described. Based on the number of cars, I believe there must be almost two dozen people that, I suppose, are mostly couples. A man, that I assume was the butler, took our coats.
A pretty redhead, who I assume was Emma, greeted Daniel. I can understand why he would have been interested in her. They immediately leave me to go somewhere and there is no one here that I know. I was not pleased that Daniel did not take the time to introduce me to some of the people he works with. Feeling a bit peeved, I stand there for a few moments. I was about to proceed and look for Daniel and, I suppose, Emma, when I was aware of someone that was approaching. I turn to see a tall, and very good-looking, young man whom I judge to be in his mid-twenties, carrying a couple of drinks.
“Would you care to have a Strawberry Daiquiri? Alyssa, isn’t it?”
Hesitantly, I stutter, “I’m sorry, you seem to have me at a disadvantage ... but yes, I would love a strawberry daiquiri.”
“I’m Jason. I recognize you from your photo on Daniel’s desk.”
“Oh! You are Daniel’s supervisor, Mr. Knight?”
He grins, “Let’s go with just Jason, tonight. I’m just another guy pleased to meet such a beautiful lady.”
He hands me the drink and we clink glasses, locking eyes.
“You looked a bit annoyed at Daniel when you came in.”
Taking a sip of my drink, I mutter, “Daniel left with a pretty redhead and left me standing without first introducing me to anyone. Therefore, you might say, I’m not good at hiding my feelings, but I’m over it now.”
“Hmmmm! You’re not good at hiding other things,” he says, chuckling and eyeing me openly.
I smile and look up, indicating that he can look all he wants.
“Come, I will introduce you to some of the others.”
“Thank you. I would like that.” While being introduced to several people, I noticed Daniel was sitting next to the redhead. Looking in their direction, “Is that Emma?” I asked.
When Jason nodded, I said, “Daniel has mentioned her to me a couple of times.”
“Yes, Emma is a special young lady,” Jason replied.
‘I’m sure she is,’ I thought. ‘I’m sure that Jason has fucked her a few times and now he is looking for a new girl to fuck and I believe that new girl is me’. However, I do not mind. Perhaps I would enjoy it if Jason fucked me.
“May I have this dance?” Jason asked.
“Yes, I would love to,” I quickly replied.
We danced through four dances. Daniel looked up a couple of times but returned to talking to Emma. Daniel and Emma danced during our fourth dance. Then Jason took my hand and led me to an empty bedroom and pressed the lock when he closed the door. Immediately, he French kissed me and I kissed him back. I allowed Jason to lift my dress above my hips and insert his hand into my panties. Then I said, “I can’t with Daniel here.” Jason is rich and super good-looking and that sexually appealed to me. Moreover, Daniel and Emma were practically glued together.
I am only speculating, but when Daniel told Emma that he might divorce me for cheating, I believe she realized that had she shown interest, Daniel would have divorced me and married her. Now, she is making certain that Daniel knows she is interested. Regardless, I suspect their relationship is more than Daniel described it to be, and it is, or else it may become, a sexual relationship. Since Emma is very pretty, if Emma wants Daniel to fuck her, he is going to fuck her, because Daniel is a man and that is what almost all non-gay men would do, married or not.
Therefore, I would have been willing to fuck Jason but I was afraid that cum would soak my panties and possibly run down my thighs. Even if not, I might smell of sex unless I showered. Furthermore, after fucking Jason, by the time I showered, dried off, and dressed, Daniel may be looking for me.
Jason said, “On Tuesday afternoon, Daniel is flying to Chicago to meet with a supplier and inspect the merchandise before shipping. He will return on Thursday.”
“That will work. Come to my house on Tuesday after dark, about eight p.m. You can stay the night and I will make breakfast. Naomi will probably sleep all night.”
I realized that I promised Daniel that I would not cheat again, but it is not cheating if Daniel does not know. Besides, he will probably fuck Emma, and even if he does not fuck her, I am certain that he would like to.
Monday, after work, Daniel said, “I’m flying to Chicago for a couple of days.”
“Please call me when you get to Chicago,” I said.
All day Tuesday, I was excited. At five p.m., Daniel called me from his hotel and told me he arrived safely in Chicago. I ate supper, nursed and bathed Naomi, and put her to bed. When I heard the doorbell, I opened the door and greeted Jason in my bathrobe. Both Jason and I understood that he was going to fuck me tonight, so I did not see any reason to be wearing more clothing. After he entered, I closed and locked the door and asked, “Do you want anything to drink or do you need to use the bathroom?”
“I could use your bathroom,” he replied.
Pointing, I said, “It is around the corner, I’ll wait in the guest bedroom that is between the bathroom and the master bedroom.”
I was nude and lying in the bed when Jason walked into our guest bedroom.
Looking me over, Jason smiled and as he was undressing said, “You are as pretty as a picture.”
“Thank you, kind sir. I aim to please.”
“You are doing that very well,” Jason said as he climbed onto the bed next to me and we hugged and kissed.
Next, Jason consumed my titties before climbing on top of me. I spread my legs wider when I felt his hard cock at the entrance of pussy. All afternoon I was antsy and excited, well beyond what I usually feel when anticipating sex with Daniel. Foreplay was very brief but I did not need it. I was at full flow so penetration was quick and easy. It did not take Jason long to fill my pussy with his cum. A couple of dozen strokes and I sensed he was cumming and moments later, with an, “Oh, oh, oh, AAAAEEEE,” I have an intense and wonderful orgasm.
Often Daniel does not give me an orgasm. Even when he does, I seldom have such intense orgasms, nor are they as exciting. There is nothing wrong with Daniel, or the way he fucks me, but he is not HOT like Jason, nor is Daniel as sexually exciting. Jason is the best, the sexiest feeling, and I know I want us to fuck again. I want Jason to fuck me at a motel, at his house, and in his car, on the hill overlooking the river.
We settled into a postcoital embrace and for the next half hour, Jason caressed and played with my body, with an understanding of my womanhood that Daniel had never shown. After I climaxed, we dozed for a while in each other’s arms. Then Jason fucked me again. This time his fucking was slow and long and I climaxed a few seconds before he did.
We cuddled and fell asleep again. Just before morning, I heard Naomi crying, so I got up and changed her diaper. Jason watched as I nursed her. After I put Naomi back in her crib, I climbed onto the bed next to Jason. “My God, that was sexy,” Jason said and he fucked me again.
Two weeks later, Jason called and asked me to meet him for lunch at the Holliday Inn. The Holliday Inn has a buffet so if anyone we know happened to see us, there is nothing unusual about a chance meeting and having lunch together. After lunch, he gave me a card key to his room. We left going in different directions and met a few minutes later in his room. Within moments of closing the door, we were kissing and removing each other’s clothes. Almost before I could take a breath, we were naked on the bed and he was inside me, and putting the bone to me. His urgency surprised me but I did not attempt to slow him down.
His ejaculation was swift and then we showered together. We fucked a second time in the shower. This time he took his time and we both climaxed. After showering some more, we dried using big fluffy towels. Then we dressed and left the Holliday Inn. I picked up Naomi from the nursery and went home.
I wanted Jason to continue fucking me but so far that was the last time we fucked. A young man as rich and good-looking as Jason has his choice of beautiful young women, so I am certain he is fucking another sweet young thing. After all, for a man, a new pussy that he has not fucked, is more exciting than an old pussy that he has fucked a few times.
There was nothing exciting for the remainder of January and February. I took care of Naomi and did my household duties. I often went jogging, when it was above freezing and sunny. When it was below freezing, I would walk a couple of miles, and other times I did neither, because it was too cold.
Normally, every two weeks, I would join my married friends for ‘ladies-night’. Instead, on those nights, Daniel would take us out to eat, which was not nearly as exciting, nor as much fun as ‘ladies-night’ would be, so I was rather antsy to do something exciting. At least Daniel and I could go out for drinks and dancing but Daniel is not much into that.
Today Daniel told me, “On Sunday, I am flying to Tampa, Florida for twelve days for an upper-level management course. Therefore, I believe that means that when Jason becomes a director, it means I may be promoted to take Jason’s position. It may depend on how I do in the course.
“Will Jason be promoted?” I asked.
“I am certain that he will be, but I don’t know when that will be.”
At least Daniel gets to do something exciting. I am certain there are many fun things to do in Florida. Well, I do not intend to sit around twirling my thumbs. Certainly, I can join my married lady friends for some drinks and dancing this coming Saturday night. It must be this Saturday, because the following Friday Jason is scheduled to return home.
Amy suggested, “Let’s go to the Onyx Club in Niggertown,” her very words. Niggertown, as she calls it, is Frederick Meadows, a small-incorporated town that is ninety percent black.
“It’s a swinging place with great music,” she added.
“That sounds like my kind of place. Do they have a dress code? Is it mostly formal, semi-formal, or casual?” I asked.
“There is no dress code, so wear whatever you choose. Some women are dressed up to the nines and others will wear something casual or short shorts. There is a twenty-dollar cover charge, but ladies and members get in free. Also, it is usually crowded on Saturday nights.”
Since Daniel is out of town, I suggested we meet at my house and then drive to the Onyx Club. Early Saturday afternoon, I left Naomi with my mother for a day and then I went shopping. Before leaving to go to the Onyx Club, I called Daniel. I needed to be certain that he would not be coming home for some reason. Daniel told me, “Tonight, some of the guys and I will go to a club. Then, on Monday, I will get the results of our first exam. I believe I did well and that is important.”
Clearly, Daniel will not be coming home this weekend so I am free to do whatever I choose. I decided to wear denim shorts and a new crop top. When we arrived at the club a little before nine, the club was already crowded. We were just standing there when we were asked to join a table with four black men. During introductions, we ordered a round of drinks and one of the men paid. We learned they are attorneys.
The two younger attorneys, Cade and Nick, who I guessed were in their mid-twenties, are from out of town. I thought they were sexy and very good-looking. It appears to me that they think the same about me. I winked at Cade and he winked back. Cade noticed my wedding ring and asked, “Are you married?”
“Yes, I am married,” I replied, “Daniel, my husband, is in Florida for two weeks and will not return until next Friday.”
“So, are you free to have fun and play games?” Cade wanted to know.
“It looks that way,” I replied.
“Are you going to?” Cade wanted to know.
“I’m having fun now, how much more fun remains to be seen?”
“Do you want to have fun with me?” Cade inquired of me.
“Hmmm?” I replied with a grin.
“What about having fun with me?” Nick interjected.
“Does that mean you are asking me to dance?” I asked, noticing the band and singer had returned.
“You bet, so let’s dance!” Nick said.
“Okay, I want to dance and I was just waiting to be asked,” I replied.
I believe Cade and Nick are competing, in case one, or the other, takes me home. This may turn out to be a fun and exciting night. The other two attorneys appeared to be in their upper thirties and did not appeal to me.
While we were dancing, Nick asked, “Do you go to clubs often?”
“I haven’t been to a club in over a year. In fact, for the last two months, other than shopping, the only places I have gone are when Daniel and I go out for dinner about once a week.”
“I think you are overdue to have some fun and play games,” Nick asserted.
“Perhaps I will, at least until Daniel returns.”
“Do you want to play games tonight?”
“It is too early to say.”
“Have you ever played games with a black guy?”
“Yes, one time I did.”
“How was it?” Nick inquired.
“It was the best and worst,” I replied.
“How can it be both?” Nick asked.
“It was the best sex but with perhaps the worst outcome,” I replied.
“How can that be?” Nick wanted to know.
“That’s how I got pregnant with Naomi and it almost caused a divorce. I believe I have answered enough questions. Instead, how long before you return?”
“It depends, but we should be finished by Tuesday or Wednesday.”
We danced through two dances and then I danced with Cade. It is a good thing that I am in good condition from jogging, because I practically lived on the dance floor. Mostly, I alternated between Cade and Nick but also, I danced with the other two attorneys and two more black guys. Once, I danced with both Cade and Nick, and that is when we posed for the following photo, taken by one of the other attorneys.
Nick has his arm around my waist, with his hand on my bare skin, between my shorts and crop top. Cade is wearing the tie. By then it was after eleven p.m. and the other ladies had gone home. Our dances became more physical, but my shorts were too tight for the guys to get their hands into my shorts, and into my panties, but they tried.
The band and the singer were taking a break, we were sitting at the table, and I was sipping on another drink. That is when I said, “How do I choose if I can’t make up my mind?”
“What’s that?” Cade asked.
“Did I say what I was thinking out loud?”
“So you definitely decided to have fun tonight, right?” Nick asked.
“Yes, I have, with either you or Cade, but that is a difficult choice.”
“Why not choose both of us?” Cade asked.
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