Becca Bellamy
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Married But Available - Part 2
🕑 Added 2025-09-21 04:53:11 +0000 UTCClick here to read the first part of the story.
Eliza's husband encouraged her to have fun at a friend's wedding and she did so by spending the night with another man. Now she's at home again. Her husband comes home from his work trip a day early. She greets him in the same dress she wore to the wedding and a night of pleasure begins with lots of dirty talk, teasing, kissing, foreplay, and eventually the reclamation sex her husband craves.
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Eliza didn't check her phone until the next morning, when she was greeted with dozens of missives from Jay, her husband of seven years. His communication ran the gamut from enthralled to annoyed to horny to insecure. He never verged into angry, though Eliza wondered if he'd felt anger and had simply beaten it back, given that he'd basically given her permission to fuck someone.
That someone was Matt, one of the groomsmen who'd charmed her at the reception and had spent a good portion of the night satisfying her with his cock. Eliza had done her part to satisfy him, of course, as they worked their way through four condoms, each of which he filled with his cum as a result of fucking her. She managed to get a picture of all four used condoms in the trash, sending it to her husband as proof that she'd actually done as he'd suggested. She wasn't sure about the wisdom of the picture, but she wanted Jay to be absolutely certain that she was telling the truth, that she'd done as he desired, that she'd been 'married but available' and had succeeded in seducing a man.
"I see you're feeling all sorts of things," she messaged after reading through all of his texts. "I, however, am feeling quite horny, which is amazing given how many orgasms I had last night. Matt isn't up yet, so I think I'll suck him awake and then ride his cock until we both cum. I think we'll shower together after that and then order breakfast to the room. If I'm still feeling horny after that, I'll fuck him again. Don't worry, I'll get pictures of the condoms. I know you liked that pic last night. Oh, when is your flight home?"
"I moved it up. I'll be home tonight," Jay replied.
"I look forward to seeing you. My phone is going back in my purse, now. I'm going to spend my morning being very available to Matt. I'll send you that picture when we're done having our fun."
True to her word, Eliza turned her phone back on silent and slipped it into her purse. She then moved under the covers, took Matt's cock in her mouth, and sucked him until he was rock hard and wide awake. They fucked with her on top. They showered together. They ordered breakfast to the room. They ate it on the balcony. They relaxed. They chatted. She sucked his dick on the balcony. He fucked her again, taking his time for the second round of the morning and giving her multiple orgasms before filling yet another condom with his load.
They parted ways after that, though Eliza took his number just in case they were ever in the same city again. Matt went to meet his friends for lunch and Eliza went home. She texted her husband a picture of the used condoms from that morning. She considered dropping her dress off at the cleaners but changed her mind in favor of wearing it when Jay got home. She thought he might enjoy seeing her in it, especially since she'd put it back on the night before so that Matt could fuck her in it. That was his request, of course, and one she was more than happy to grant given that he'd made her cum so hard the previous two times he'd had her.
That night, Eliza was on the couch with a cocktail in her hand when Jay stepped through the door. A second cocktail waited on a coaster on the coffee table. The drinks weren't bright blue like the night before, but they were built from a foundation of fruit juice and rum to give them the flavor of the drinks she'd enjoyed while flirting with Matt.
"Welcome home," she said.
Jay stopped at the edge of the living room and released his grip on his suitcase. He stared at Eliza, who uncrossed her legs in a slow, dramatic fashion and then crossed them once more before smoothing out her dress, taking a sip of her drink, and gesturing to the glass on the table.
"Join me."
Her husband hesitated, but soon enough Jay was sitting next to her with a drink in his hand. He leaned over to kiss Eliza but she turned her head, denying him the opportunity to delve straight into physical play.
"So hasty," she said with a smile. "Matt had to wait for hours before I let him have me."
Jay was clearly frustrated, but he leaned back and sipped the cocktail.
"Were you surprised?" she asked.
He glanced at her breasts and she smiled, though Jay couldn't have known that she was smiling because she was thinking of how flattering she'd found Matt's gaze the night before.
"That you actually...that you..."
"Were you surprised that I let another man fuck me?"
"Yes. I didn't...I just put the idea out there without really thinking about it and...and then you did it. I mean, yes, I was surprised. I was shocked, actually. And you...you cut me off. You sent a text and then disappeared. I didn't really sleep last night."
She lifted a hand and gently caressed his face. "I slept like a baby. Having so many orgasms that you lose count will do that to a woman, though. I'm pretty sure Matt slept like a baby, too, though I bet a woman has never drained him as successfully as I did. I mean, can you remember the last time you fucked a woman four times in a night, Jay?"
He shook his head.
Eliza rested a hand on his knee. "My memory might be off, but I don't think you've ever fucked me four times in a night. Did it make you jealous that I let another man have me so many times?"
"Yes. Wildly so."
Eliza sipped her drink and Jay did the same. She held his gaze while swallowing the sweet, slightly boozy liquid and was quite delighted that she'd already started to feel the effects of it. It was her second drink, though - the first was smaller - so of course she was a bit buzzed.
"I've never been picked up at a wedding," she said. "It was quite thrilling to have this gorgeous man come over and start flirting with me. It was thrilling to see him glance at my tits. It was thrilling to hear him tell me how beautiful I was. It was even more thrilling when he confessed that he wanted to fuck me."
"I want to fuck you," Jay said.
Her fingers moved up his thigh. "I know you do. My pussy is quite sore, though."
He looked disappointed.
"I've been fucked six times in less than 24 hours, and Matt's cock is quite impressive."
Her fingers moved towards his crotch.
"Is he...is he bigger?" Jay asked.
She leaned in and kissed his neck. "He is, my love. Longer and thicker." Eliza delivered the last sentence while caressing her husband's cock through his slacks. He was hard and he moaned softly as she touched him. "Do you like that he was bigger, Jay?"
"Yes."
"How interesting."
Eliza smiled at the unexpected pleasure of exploring what was quite obviously something more than a whimsical suggestion on her husband's part. Instead, it seemed that Jay had given voice - in an admittedly quick and perhaps even flippant manner - to a genuine fantasy. Eliza wasn't sure her husband had ever shared a true fantasy with her and she quite liked the idea of getting to explore it with him, to delve into the depths of it over time.
"Did you feel jealous?" Eliza asked.
"Yes. Immensely so. That's why I couldn't sleep. I wondered if I'd made a huge mistake, if I'd sent you into the arms of a man that would take you from me."
"But you were turned on, too?"
"Yes. Immensely so," he said with a laugh. "I know it sounds weird. I guess it is weird, and it was all pretty unexpected, if I'm being honest."
She stroked him a little through his slacks. "How long have you fantasized about me fucking someone else?"
"Years."
Eliza couldn't hide her surprise, though after a few moments thought she concluded that it made perfect sense that Jay wouldn't have shared this desire with her.
"Tell me, Jay, did you enjoy the picture of the used condoms?" she asked before brushing her lips against his neck and moaning.
"More than you can imagine. I...I masturbated to it."
"Mmm...I like that," Eliza whispered. "More than I would have thought, actually. I like thinking about you sitting in your hotel bed and stroking yourself as you stare at the four condoms another man used to fuck me. Four condoms filled with his cum. Four condoms that were deep in my pussy as I pleasured him while he pleasured me."
"Eliza, fuck...please, I want you."
"I know you do, Jay. Your cock is hard and already leaking precum. I know you want me. I like that you want me. You just can't have me yet."
He turned and stared at her lips. He leaned closer to kiss her and Eliza smiled and backed away.
"I had his cock in my mouth today," she said. "More than once, actually."
Jay's gaze remained fixed on her lips and Eliza noted a hunger in his eyes.
"I woke him up with a blowjob like I said I would, but I ended up blowing him in the shower, too. That was after stroking his cock as we kissed. I didn't think he'd get hard, but when he did I got on my knees and took him in my mouth." She smiled and leaned closer. Her lips found Jay's neck and she kissed him softly. "I didn't mention this in my text, but he came in my mouth in the shower, Jay. These lips you want to kiss, they made another man's cock cum."
She leaned back and Jay turned his head and stared at her lips once more. "Did you swallow?"
"Of course I did. You know I've never had a problem with that. I didn't even hesitate to swallow his cum. I looked up at him as he climaxed and kept staring as shot after shot of cum filled my mouth. When he was finished, I swallowed, opened my mouth for a moment to show him I'd done so, and then stood up. He surprised me by kissing me and doing so deeply. It made me like him even more, actually."
"I want to kiss you," Jay said.
"You want to kiss the lips that pleasured another man's cock today? That pleasured his cock multiple times?"
"Yes."
"Do you want me to use tongue? Do you want my tongue in your mouth, Jay?"
"Yes, please?"
"Even though my tongue pleasured another man's cock this morning? Even though my tongue was soaked in another man's cum before I swallowed for him?"
Eliza was delighted when Jay put a hand on the back of her head and leaned in for a kiss, asserting his desire to show his affection. She'd enjoyed teasing him, but she liked the moment where he seized control, where his tongue invaded her mouth as his hand slipped into her dress and cupped one of her breasts, eliciting a moan into his mouth as his fingers found her nipple and rolled it gently.
"Fuck, Eliza, I want you so badly."
"That was a hell of a kiss, Jay."
His hand moved to her knee and he pushed her thighs as far apart as her dress would allow. His fingers moved over her soft skin until they were pressed against her panties. Her wetness must have been obvious to him as his eyes went wide for a moment.
"Do you want me too?"
She bit her lower lip for a moment. "I think so."
"You think so?"
"Maybe I’m so wet because I want Matt again,” she teased. “He did fuck me to more orgasms than you've ever given me in a night and he fucked me to even more this morning. Maybe my pussy is wet because it still remembers him. Maybe it's wet because I want his big cock inside me instead of yours."
Jay kissed her neck and pulled her panties aside. His fingers moved slowly over her labia - she really was sore and she felt it - and then moved inside her. The invasion felt good, though, thanks to the incredible wetness present in the folds of her pussy.
Eliza turned her head and found her husband's lips. Her tongue made the first move and they engaged in an erotic dance, building on the intense desire traveling between them.
When they came up for air, Eliza finished her cocktail and set the glass on the table. Jay did the same and the expectant look in his eyes made her quite certain he thought he was on the verge of getting laid.
"Let's go to the bedroom."
They walked hand-in-hand through the house and into their bedroom. Eliza gestured to her dress and Jay unzipped it and pushed it from her shoulders. She made no move to fully strip out of it and Jay took the hint and did it for her, falling to his knees behind her to get it all the way to the floor. Eliza stepped out of the dress and away from her husband, crawling into the bed and shaking her ass at him as she'd done for Matt the night before.
"He saw me like this," she said. "His cock was hard just like yours. My pussy was wet. Wet for him. Wet for his big cock."
Jay stripped and stroked himself as Eliza rolled onto her back. Her husband crawled into the bed and between her legs. He moved forward like he intended on slipping inside her, but Eliza put a hand on his head to stop him.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I told you that my pussy is sore," she said.
Jay looked disappointed, which put a smile on her face.
"You can help with that, though."
He couldn't, really, but her pussy wasn't sore enough that she had to refrain from getting fucked. Eliza just wanted to have fun with her husband. She liked the sense of control she had, mostly because his desire was so potent that he'd seemingly do damn near anything to have her.
"What can I do?"
"You can soothe it," she said. "You can use your tongue to soothe the pussy that another man fucked so long and so hard and so many times. If you use your tongue on the pussy that Matt had his way with over and over and over again, I'll let you fuck me, Jay."
He smiled. He dropped to his stomach between her legs. "Wow," he said. "You smell like sex."
"I got fucked after we showered together. I didn't shower again. I thought you might like to smell the sex on me."
Jay inhaled deeply and his eyes lit up with desire. "Fuck," was all he said before extending his tongue and pushing it inside her.
"Be gentle," Eliza instructed. "Tend to my pussy. Not my clit. Just my pussy. Lick it. Suck on it. Taste it. Taste him. Taste the sex. Fuck..."
She was caught off guard by the sudden burst of arousal coursing through her body. It was undeniable, though, that Eliza was turned on by the sight of her husband happily licking her pussy after Matt had fucked it so many times.
"I'm thinking of him," she said. "I can't help it, Jay. You're licking the pussy that he fucked and I'm thinking of him. You're smelling the sex we had and I'm thinking of him."
"What about him?"
"How it felt when he slid into me the first time. How big he was. How gorgeous his body was. How much I enjoyed caressing his arms and back and grabbing his ass as he bottomed out inside me. How good it felt to tell him to fuck me. How hard he made me cum. How much I enjoyed fucking someone other than my husband."
Jay moaned and looked up at her. "I need to fuck you, Eliza. Please. Please let me have you."
The power was intoxicating. She could deny him. He'd be frustrated, but she could tell him no and jerk him off and he'd have a damn good orgasm. Eliza wasn't going to deny him, though. She was going to give Jay what he wanted. He deserved it, after all, as his offer had led to her having some of the best sex of her life as a 'married but available' woman.
"You can have me."
He crawled forward, kissing his way up her stomach and over her breasts. His lips found hers and their tongues entwined as Jay's cock entered Eliza's wet pussy.
"How does it feel?" he asked.
Eliza took a risk that she thought he'd appreciate. "Nowhere near as good as his cock felt."
Jay looked as though he might orgasm. He didn't thrust, either, making Eliza quite confident in her guess that he was turned on by the fact that someone else had fucked her exceptionally well.
"Fuck me, Jay. It's okay if it's quick. You can have me more than once tonight."
Jay began to thrust and he quickly reached an impressive pace, signaling that he couldn't hold back, that he needed to expel the arousal that had built up in him since Eliza had texted that she'd fucked someone else.
"That's it, baby. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me hard and cum in me."
Jay groaned as Eliza ran her hands down his back and grabbed his ass.
"Does it feel good?" he asked.
"Yes, Jay! It feels good...but he felt better. He fucked me better than you, baby. He fucked me so much better than you!"
Jay's body clenched on top of hers for a few moments before his grunts and groans filled the bedroom. Eliza wrapped her arms and legs around her husband and held him close as a surprising sense of love washed over her. Jay had given her the gift of Matt - in his way - and she'd given him the gift of what seemed like a world class orgasm. It was a version of what happy couples did for each other and in that moment Eliza hoped that Jay would extend his invitation again at some point, for sex with Matt had opened her up to a whole new world of possibility.
After a long orgasm, Jay pulled out and rolled onto his back with a giddy smile on his face.
"That was amazing," he said. "Just amazing. You're amazing. That was...I don't think I've ever cum like that."
She kissed him on the cheek. "You have no idea how happy it makes me to satisfy you like that, Jay, especially after the gift you gave me in encouraging me to be 'married but available.'"
"You can be that all the time," he said.
"Really?"
Jay nodded. "Absolutely. This was insanely hot. I'd be crazy not to encourage you to keep having fun with guys like Matt. So, you know, as far as I'm concerned, you are 'married but available' from now on, assuming you're on board with that."
She rolled over and cuddled next to him. "You have no idea just how on board with that I am."
They'd find out soon enough of Jay was okay with his wife being truly available to other men, as Eliza had every intention of exploring her newfound freedom with great frequency.
"I love you, Jay," she said.
"I love you too, Eliza. Oh, and I intend on fucking you again tonight, just so you know."
"I'm already looking forward to it."
She kissed him slowly and deeply, running her fingers over his body and stroking his softening cock a little as he moaned.
"I wonder if I can make you cum just as quickly the second time," she whispered. "Or if you can last long enough to get me off."
"I think I can."
"If you can't, you'll have to go down on me to get me off and it will probably be quite messy."
He studied her face and smiled. "That seems fair."
Eliza couldn't help but return his smile as it felt like a whole new world of sexual pleasure had just opened in front of her. Eliza resolved to be an eager explorer, going on adventures with her husband and other men and expanding their boundaries in pursuit of excitement and satisfaction unlike any she'd ever experienced.
As it turned out, being 'married but available' was exactly what Eliza was always meant to be.
