<p>The first part of this story was posted this summer. If you're new here or you didn't read the first part, you should <a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/39287954"><strong>click here</strong></a> to read part one before you get started on part two.</p><p><img data-media-id="83508799" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“You’re not worried you’re going to outshine the bride?” Trent asked as he admired his wife in the strapless blue lace dress she’d put on for the rehearsal.</p><p>Keri smiled and said, “Thank you for the compliment.” She stepped into a pair of strappy blue high heels and the three inches of lift made the dress look even better.</p><p>Trent stepped behind his wife and put his hands around her waist. He kissed her neck and breathed in the delicate perfume she’d dabbed onto her skin. He felt a stirring in his loins and Keri let out a soft, appreciative moan.</p><p>“You wouldn’t happen to have picked out this dress in hopes of impressing a certain Australian groomsman, would you?” Trent asked.</p><p>Though Keri hadn’t mentioned it, Trent couldn’t stop thinking about his wife’s promise to Liam, the groomsmen that Keri would be partnered up with at the wedding. They’d done a little bit of flirting and kissing at the engagement party and Keri had said she promised Liam that he could fuck her at the wedding.</p><p>“How would it make you feel if I was thinking about a certain Australian groomsman when I picked out this dress?” Keri asked.</p><p>Trent pulled his wife closer and let his growing erection answer her question. They hadn’t talked about Liam or what happened at the engagement party since it happened. It had been a blip in their marriage, a brief divergence from the path they’d followed as a couple. But now that the wedding was just a day away Trent couldn’t stop thinking about it.</p><p>“Careful, honey, you might make me think you’re turned on at the idea of your wife getting lucky at a wedding,” Keri said.</p><p>“Is there a chance of that happening?” Trent asked. “Is Liam going to think that he’s getting lucky at the wedding?”</p><p>Keri spun around in Trent’s arms and smiled as her lips approached his. She stopped just short of kissing him and said, “I don’t know. I haven’t talked to him since that day at the engagement party.”</p><p>“You mean the day you kissed him?” Trent asked.</p><p>“That’s the day,” Keri said before softly pressing her lips against his.</p><p>Trent grabbed Keri’s ass through the soft lace of her dress and squeezed. She moaned into his mouth and their tongues met for a sensual dance that left him with an erection so stiff it hurt.</p><p>“Did you really tell Liam he could fuck you at the wedding?” Trent asked. He desperately wanted to know. Had Keri actually made a promise – even one she never intended to keep – or had she just been having a little bit of fun with Trent when she said she’d offered to let Liam fuck her?</p><p>Keri stepped away and smiled. “Do you think I told Liam he could fuck me at the wedding? Do you think I would do that?”</p><p>“I didn’t think you’d kiss someone else at a party,” Trent replied. “I didn’t think you’d play with someone else’s cock at a party. I definitely didn’t think you’d let someone else finger you at a party.”</p><p>Keri pulled a tube of lipstick from her purse and applied a light coating as Trent watched. The color was subtle but she looked just a little bit sexier. “He was a very good kisser,” she said.</p><p>Trent felt equal parts frustrated and aroused at his wife’s seeming unwillingness to answer his question. She seemed to find it quite enjoyable to keep him in the dark.</p><p>Keri put the lipstick back in her purses and stepped closer once again. She reached out to play with Trent’s still-stiff cock through his pants and said, “He was quite good with his fingers, too.”</p><p>Trent groaned. It was the first time Keri had admitted that Liam had fingered her. Trent had always assumed that was the case, but knowing offered an unexpected surge of arousal.</p><p>Keri offered an amused smile and said, “Oh, you like that, don’t you?”</p><p>Trent nodded and reached out to lift the bottom of Keri’s dress. He wanted to play with her pussy. He wanted to do as Liam had done.</p><p>“Were his fingers actually inside you?” Trent asked.</p><p>Keri nodded as Trent pulled her panties aside. He slipped a finger into her pussy and she smiled.</p><p>“He used two fingers,” she whispered. “And he rubbed my clit with his thumb. It was heavenly.”</p><p>Trent slipped a second finger inside his wife and rubbed her clit with his thumb. He felt like he was competing with a man that wasn’t even there.</p><p>Keri smiled. “Are you trying to finger me just like he did? Are you trying to make me feel the way he did?”</p><p>Trent nodded. “How am I doing?”</p><p>“Not bad,” she said. “But we need to go or we’ll be late for the rehearsal.”</p><p>She leaned closer, gave Trent a soft kiss on the cheek, and stepped away. Keri pulled her panties over her pussy and fixed her dress.</p><p>“Are you going to be okay?” she asked before glancing at his cock.</p><p>Trent laughed. “I’ll be fine. It will go away. Will you be okay?”</p><p>“I will,” Keri said. “Lucy told me that Liam isn’t bringing a date to the wedding. Maybe he’ll try to hold me to my promise a day early. Maybe Liam and I will find a little alone time and I’ll get to feel those talented fingers of his inside me again.”</p><p>Keri grabbed her purse and walked out of the bedroom before Trent had a chance to respond. He still wasn’t entirely sure if his wife had promised to fuck Liam or if she was toying with him. Either seemed entirely possible. She was turned on, though, and if Liam really wasn’t bringing a date it seemed almost certain that Keri would have another encounter with him. Trent wasn’t entirely comfortable with how arousing that outcome seemed, but he knew it was out of his control. At this point he couldn’t tell Keri to stop. She was going to do as she desired and he would have to go along with it.</p><p>“Hey, man,” Rich said as he came up and offered a hand.</p><p>Trent gave his friend a handshake and a hug and said, “Congratulations. How does it feel to be less than 24 hours from being a married man?”</p><p>Rich smiled like a man in love tends to smile. “Fantastic, man. Absolutely fantastic.”</p><p>Trent looked out over the garden venue they’d booked for the ceremony and said, “This place is beautiful. I’d always heard of people getting married at this hotel, but I had no idea it looked this good. Who knew they had a secret garden tucked in the back?”</p><p>“I know, right? I’m just thankful Lucy’s dad was happy to foot the bill. This kind of place doesn’t come cheap,” Rich replied.</p><p>Trent smiled and looked past his friend to where his wife and Liam were having a conversation before the rehearsal started. It was a miracle he’d heard anything Rich had said given that Keri appeared to be doing more than a little flirting with the handsome Australian.</p><p>“Have you ever stayed at this hotel?” Trent asked as he pulled his attention away from his wife.</p><p>“Nope. We booked the penthouse suite for tomorrow night. Crazy expensive, but since we didn’t have to pay for the wedding it was totally worth it,” Rich answered.</p><p>Trent smiled at his friend. “Smart man. You don’t even have to drive to the hotel. Go right from the reception to the room. Nothing to worry about.”</p><p>A tall, stern-looking woman with her brown hair pinned back stepped out onto the balcony above the venue and Rich said, “That’s the wedding planner. I think we’re getting started. I’ll see you at dinner after, okay?”</p><p>“Have fun,” Trent said.</p><p>Rich walked away and Trent turned his attention back to his wife. He saw Liam offer his arm and Keri slipped her hand through it, wrapping her fingers around the Australian’s thick forearm as they moved into position behind the best man and maid of honor.</p><p>The wedding planner explained how things would go on the day of and everyone listened intently. Trent was thankful he wasn’t a part of the wedding. Attending a great party was always fun, but he was happy to be free of any sense of responsibility other than having a good time.</p><p>Rich took his place at the altar and then the best man and maid of honor walked the aisle together. Liam and Keri were next and Trent kept his eyes glued to his wife and the man she might have offered to let fuck her at the wedding. Every time Keri looked at Liam and smiled Trent felt a rush of anxiety, jealousy, and desire. His heart was pumping far harder than it needed to as he grappled with the idea that his wife might actually want to have sex with someone else.</p><p>The bridesmaids and groomsmen took their places on either side of the altar and Lucy made her way down. Trent stared at his wife. He waited for her to look for him, to smile at him, to wave at him, to acknowledge that he was there in some way. She didn’t, though. Instead, she alternated between watching Lucy walk down the aisle and smiling at Liam. She was flirting with him without being anywhere near him. Keri had said that jealousy could be a good thing and he hoped it was true, because he felt enormously jealous.</p><p>The officiant ran them through a quick version of the ceremony and when the wedding planner was satisfied that everyone understood their roles they were all dismissed to the rehearsal dinner, which was also being held at the hotel.</p><p>Trent watched Keri and Liam make a beeline for each other. They walked side by side back up the aisle and towards the balcony and they talked the entire way. It was only when they reached the top of the stairs that they parted. Trent couldn’t help but notice that their hands touched for just a moment and he was certain that his wife’s fingers reached for Liam’s before she walked away from the Australian and towards him.</p><p>Keri had a smile on her face as she stepped into Trent’s arms and embraced him. “You looked good up there,” he said.</p><p>“It reminds me of our wedding day,” she said. “It’s nice.”</p><p>Trent kissed the top of her head and Keri held him a little tighter.</p><p>“Though, I certainly wasn’t flirting with another man on our wedding day,” she added.</p><p>Trent laughed and Keri stepped back from the hug and looked up at him.</p><p>“Liam said they have another, smaller spot kind of like this one on the other side of the hotel,” Keri said.</p><p>“How does he know that?” Trent asked.</p><p>She smiled. “He’s staying here for the wedding. There’s a little time before the rehearsal dinner and he asked me if I wanted to join him for a drink in the other little garden spot. How would you feel about me doing that?”</p><p>“How would I feel about my wife having a drink with another man in a romantic garden?” Trent replied. “If I’m being honest, I guess I’d feel pretty jealous.”</p><p>“You know how I feel about that,” Keri said.</p><p>Trent smiled. He liked that she remembered her message from the engagement party. He wasn’t sure that he liked what her saying it implied, though. “You know, the last time you told me that jealousy can be a good thing you ended up making out with another guy at a party.”</p><p>“Actually, I ended up making out with and getting fingered by another guy at a party,” Keri corrected him. “I got to play with his cock a little bit, too, though I didn’t actually get to feel it in my hand. It’s not quite the same when you’re stroking a man through his pants.”</p><p>“Are you saying you’re going to do more than have a drink with Liam?” Trent asked. “Is my wife going to have her hand on another man’s cock before dinner?”</p><p>Keri smiled and kissed him. Trent figured it would be a quick kiss, but it was surprisingly passionate. He was easily swept up in her lust. His lips parted and her tongue engaged in a lusty battle with his as Keri grabbed his ass and squeezed it possessively. Trent couldn’t help but wonder if her flirting with Liam had gotten Keri all worked up.</p><p>“I kind of wish there was a bathroom nearby,” Keri said.</p><p>Trent thought of the sex they’d had in Rich and Lucy’s bathroom and how intensely pleasurable it had been. He too wished there was a private bathroom nearby. Fucking in the stall of a hotel bathroom seemed a lot less sexy.</p><p>“I’m going to go have that drink,” Keri said. She glanced at the tent in Trent’s pants and said, “After that situation resolves itself you should explore the hotel. I hear it’s quite beautiful. I hear there’s a lovely little garden on the other side. Perhaps you’ll stumble upon something intriguing.”</p><p>Trent watched his wife depart and tried his best not to think about what she’d be doing with Liam. After all, he wanted his erection to wane so he wouldn’t be strolling through the hotel with a tent in his pants.</p><p>After a surprisingly long wait – Keri had successfully teased Trent into a hugely aroused place – he left the balcony and roamed the hotel in search of his wife and Liam.</p><p>The hotel was huge and Trent got a little lost trying to follow the signs, but eventually he ended up at the doors to the garden Keri had mentioned. It was smaller than the wedding venue and seemed to have been designed to offer small, private spaces for people to enjoy a drink, read a book, or simply relax in a surprisingly tranquil setting.</p><p>Trent spotted the blue lace of Keri’s dress first. She was seated on a stone bench with Liam alongside her. They each had a glass of champagne and Keri’s hand was on his knee. They looked very much like a couple and instantly a huge rush of jealousy washed over Trent. He gripped the door handles and resisted the urge to run into the garden to interrupt his wife and the man she might be planning to fuck.</p><p>Keri and Liam clinked their glasses together and took a sip as Trent watched from the doors. She leaned closer, smiled at him, and they shared a kiss. Trent could feel the electricity of it from his distant vantage point. It wasn’t a hesitant first kiss where the participants are trying to decide if there’s any chemistry. It was a kiss filled with longing. Liam reached up to caress Keri’s face as they kissed and she leaned closer. Her hand moved up his leg, though she stopped short of playing with his cock in the hotel garden.</p><p>Trent was hard and worried about being seen so quietly opened the doors to the garden and stepped out. He found his way to an empty bench in a fairly well-hidden spot and sat. He could still see Keri and Liam through the leafy branches of a tree but he suspected neither would notice him if they looked over. Given that they’d put their champagne glasses down and were indulging in a full-on make out session Trent didn’t think there was much risk of them looking towards him.</p><p>Trent was too far away to hear what they said to each other after the kiss. Keri’s hand continued to move over Liam’s leg and seemed to creep a little closer to his crotch each time her fingers approached it. Liam leaned closer and said something. Keri looked at him and bit her lower lip. She held that look for a few moments and then shook her head.</p><p>Liam looked disappointed, but only for a moment. Keri said something else – Trent desperately wished he could hear their conversation – and a smile crossed Liam’s face. They both picked up their glasses, clinked them once more, and downed the remainder of their champagne.</p><p>Liam stood and offered Keri his hand. She took it and they walked hand in hand towards the door. Trent turned away from them in an attempt to hide. It was weird enough to be turned on by his wife kissing another man. To be caught watching would have been utterly embarrassing.</p><p>“Oh, I think I left my phone on the bench,” Keri said as they walked by.</p><p>“I’ll get it for you,” Liam said.</p><p>“You’re such a gentleman,” Keri replied. “But that’s okay. I’ll grab it. We probably shouldn’t be going into the hotel holding hands anyway.”</p><p>Liam laughed. “Right, of course. I’ll see you in there, and I’m really looking forward to tomorrow, in case that wasn’t obvious.”</p><p>Trent heard his wife and Liam kiss. He considered turning around to see it in close up but he couldn’t risk it. It was a long kiss, though.</p><p>“I can’t wait for tomorrow,” Keri said.</p><p>“I’ll see you inside,” Liam replied.</p><p>Trent heard footsteps heading towards the door and assumed Liam was leaving the garden. Keri appeared at his side a moment later.</p><p>“This is quite the hiding spot you’ve found,” she said.</p><p>“It has a lovely view,” Trent replied.</p><p>Keri reached into her purse and pulled out a hotel key as a smile crossed her face.</p><p>“What’s that?” Trent asked.</p><p>“Liam gave me a key to his room,” Keri said. “He wanted me to go up with him right now so we could fuck before the rehearsal dinner.”</p><p>Trent felt his cock throb. “You said no?”</p><p>“I told him I was going to keep my promise.”</p><p>“Your promise?” Trent asked.</p><p>“That he could fuck me at the wedding.”</p><p>Trent was almost certain his wife was telling the truth this time. Liam had given her a room key, after all. There was still a chance she was just toying with him, but he didn’t think so. “So, you’re really going to do it?”</p><p>“Come on,” Keri said. “Let’s go to Liam’s room.”</p><p>Trent couldn’t quite wrap his mind around her suggestion. “What?”</p><p>Keri walked away and said, “I need to cum, honey. I can do it on my own or you can help me with it. It’s your choice, but I’m cumming either way and since I have a room key and Liam’s going to be at the rehearsal dinner I figured we could have a little fun in his room before we join them.”</p><p>Trent hopped to his feet and followed his wife into the hotel and they rushed into an elevator as the doors were closing. Keri pushed him against the wall and leaned in like she was going to kiss him.</p><p>Instead, Keri whispered, “I’m going to take this ride with Liam tomorrow. He’ll be the one with the erection that can’t wait to be inside me. He’ll be the one I can’t wait to have inside me.”</p><p>Trent’s knees buckled for a moment as he experienced a plethora of overwhelming sensations, jealousy and intense desire among them.</p><p>The elevator doors opened on Liam’s floor and Keri took Trent’s hand and pulled him down the hallway. She slipped the key into the door, yanked down on the handle, and dragged him inside.</p><p>“Get your pants off,” Keri said. “Get in the bed.”</p><p>Trent took his pants off as quickly as possible and leapt into the bed. Keri lifted the bottom of her dress, pulled her panties down, and straddled him. In a moment he was inside her.</p><p>Keri leaned down and kissed him as she moved her pussy over his cock. Her tongue darted into his mouth and Trent grabbed her ass and squeezed her soft, warm flesh.</p><p>“I’m going to fuck Liam in this room tomorrow,” Keri said. “Another man is going to fuck your wife tomorrow. He’s going to fuck me in this bed. He’s going to fuck me and make me cum in this bed!”</p><p>“Keri…fuck…I’m close,” Trent said. He couldn’t help but succumb to the many pleasures rushing through his body. He didn’t really understand his feelings of desire and some of them felt dangerous, but it didn’t matter. He was in Keri’s pussy, it felt absolutely perfect, and there was no reason not to enjoy the sex she clearly wanted to have.</p><p>“Cum inside me!” Keri cried out.</p><p>Trent did as his wife desired. He came inside her while thinking about her fucking Liam. He came inside her while wondering if she was really going to do it or if she’d just taken hear teasing to another level.</p><p>“Fuck!” Keri screamed as she threw her head back. She pressed her hands into Trent’s chest and her legs trembled as she climaxed while his cum spilled inside her.</p><p>Keri arched her back, let out a low, satisfied groan, and looked down at Trent with a hazy smile on her face. “Thank you for accompanying me. This was so much more fun with you.”</p><p>“My pleasure,” Trent said.</p><p>“We should get to the rehearsal dinner,” Keri said as she climbed off of him. “Let me clean up and then we’ll get going.”</p><p>Trent watched his wife head towards the bathroom and let his head fall to the bed. His cock was still hard and he could still feel the after effects of his orgasm. He wondered if Keri really was to fuck Liam after the wedding, and if she did, would he find it thrilling or would it go beyond arousal and instead be a hugely painful experience. He knew he wanted to find out, though. The desire was too strong, even after his orgasm.</p>