<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=home%20for%20christmas">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of this story.</p><p><img data-media-id="90832975" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Do you have any questions?” Ruby asked as she shut the bedroom door and leaned against it.</p><p>Christian had nothing but questions, and after his orgasm on the chair lift he hadn’t been given a chance to ask them as they’d spent the rest of the afternoon skiing or hanging out with Adam and Marie.</p><p>“I do,” Christian said. “How did it start?”</p><p>“It was four years ago,” Ruby replied.</p><p>Christian sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his wife. She’d taken off her coat and was wearing a skintight turtleneck sweater and the tight ski pants. She looked irresistible, right down to her bare feet with the pretty red toenail polish.</p><p>“Wait, what?” he said when her answer finally registered. “You’ve been having an affair for four years?”</p><p>“No,” Ruby said. “It’s only at the Christmases we spent here. We first slept together four years ago, did it again two years ago, and obviously we did it again this year.”</p><p>She looked a little unsure, like she was worried that her confession was going to turn the tide of Christian’s arousal at the idea of her sleeping with Adam. It didn’t, though. He knew it should have and he was certainly a little hurt that she’d had a pseudo affair, but already he was feeling a renewed sense of desire.</p><p>“Are you okay?” Ruby asked.</p><p>“Yeah,” Christian replied. “It’s weird, but I can’t decide if I’m annoyed that you cheated on me or if I’m annoyed that I didn’t know about it sooner.”</p><p>Ruby pushed away from the door and slowly approached Christian. “I’m sorry you didn’t find out sooner. If I’d have known you would have found it so exciting, I would have said something. Heck, I would have found a way to let you watch him fuck me.”</p><p>Ruby straddled Christian and took his head in her hands. He looked up at her and smiled. She moved her hips and he felt his cock come to life. They kissed and as her tongue entered his mouth Christian’s cock responded with pure desire.</p><p>“Would you have liked that?” Ruby whispered. “Would have liked watching Adam fuck me four years ago?”</p><p>“I think so,” Christian replied.</p><p>“I remember the first time it happened. It was two days before Christmas. You had all gone to the grocery store to stock up and Adam and I stayed behind, mostly because neither of us can stand your parents. We’d volunteered to peel the apples for your mother’s pie and I ended up cutting my finger on the peeler. Adam cleaned and bandaged it for me and there was something about the way he touched me…it was so tender and caring and there was just something so sexy about him. I kissed him first, though he didn’t back away. He kissed me back.”</p><p>Ruby kissed Christian and he grabbed her ass. She moaned into his mouth as her hips moved over his crotch, leaving him throbbing in his still-damp pants.</p><p>“Then what happened?” Christian asked.</p><p>“Adam lifted me onto the kitchen counter, pushed my skirt up around my waist, and pulled my panties off. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. A moment later he was inside me. He fucked me right next to the pot full of peeled apples. I could feel some of the apple skins on my ass. It was so hot. I came so hard. I came harder than…well, it was a great orgasm,” Ruby explained.</p><p>She leaned in to kiss Christian again but he moved his head back and asked, “You came harder than what?”</p><p>Christian slipped his fingers under the waistband of her ski pants and squeezed the bare flesh of her ass. He smiled at his wife and she offered a smile in return.</p><p>“I came harder than I had in years,” Ruby answered.</p><p>Christian kissed his wife and stood to lay her in the bed. He pulled off her ski pants and pushed his own to the floor. He climbed into the bed and Ruby reached between his legs and wrapped her fingers around his cock.</p><p>“Does that turn you on?” she asked. “That Adam made me cum so hard? Is that what’s got you all hot and bothered?”</p><p>“Yes,” Christian replied before kissing his wife.</p><p>Ruby pulled her panties aside and placed the head of Christian’s cock against her pussy lips. He plunged inside her and she moaned and grabbed his ass with two hands to pull him deep into her body.</p><p>Christian managed a few blissful thrusts before a loud knock on the door interrupted them. “Hey, you two!” Derek called out. “Knock it off in there. Dad’s demanding fire wood and I walked to the fucking shed this morning. It’s your turn, so get your clothes on and get to work.”</p><p>Christian lifted his head to yell at his brother but Ruby stopped him. “It’s okay,” she said. “There will be plenty of time for us to have fun. I promise. I don’t want your parents any more annoyed with me than they have to be.”</p><p>Christian pulled out, though not without unleashing a frustrated sigh. He spun around and sat on the edge of the bed to take a moment to try and calm down.</p><p>Ruby wrapped her arms around him from behind and kissed Christian’s neck. “You know, your wife has a history of being rather naughty in that wood shed,” she whispered. “If you get your clothes on and act nice with your family there’s a chance I might be in a naughty mood by the time we get out there.”</p><p>That was all it took for Christian’s mood to shift. He exchanged his messy underwear for a fresh pair, put his ski pants back on and put on a fresh, dry pair of socks before sliding his feet into a pair of boots appropriate for trudging through the thick snow.</p><p>“Ready?” Christian asked as he turned to his wife.</p><p>Ruby had already put her clothes back on and she had a smile on her face as she said, “I certainly am. Are you ready to haul some wood and have a little fun?”</p><p>“I am,” Christian replied.</p><p>He opened the door for his wife and they headed downstairs, offered a quick greeting to his mother and father in the living room, and began their journey through the snow.</p><p>“Remind me again why your parents thought it was a good idea to build the shed so far away from the house?” Ruby asked.</p><p>“My mom insisted that the shed would attract mice and she was adamant that she wouldn’t let my dad build it anywhere near the house,” Christian replied as he remembered the many arguments his parents had engaged in about the shed.</p><p>“Does it attract mice?” Ruby asked.</p><p>“Not that I’ve ever seen,” Christian said as he reached back and ran his fingers over his wife’s ass. He found the tight, smooth material of her pants irresistible. “I guess mice could be really good at hiding, though.”</p><p>Christian opened the door of the wood shed and stepped inside. The smell that filled his nose brought him back to his youth and the hundreds of times he’d trudged out to the shed to retrieve wood for the fireplace when he was growing up.</p><p>He’d never had the privilege of fooling around in the shed, though. It wasn’t the most romantic place in the world, after all. That hadn’t stopped Ruby and Adam from having fun in it, though.</p><p>The moment the door closed behind her, Ruby pressed her body against Christian’s and kissed him. Her hand moved between his legs and she massaged his cock back to life with ease.</p><p>Ruby smiled and fell to her knees. She pulled his ski pants down, freed Christian’s cock from his underwear, and wrapped her lips around his stiff cock.</p><p>Christian hadn’t seen his wife giving Adam head in the shed, but it still felt like the image was burned into his brain. He’d imagined it so often that first day he could replay the fantasy version of it. Now he was living it.</p><p>“Does that feel good?” Ruby asked as her fingers moved up and down his spit-soaked shaft.</p><p>“It’s incredible,” Christian said.</p><p>“Does it feel even better because you know I did this for Adam? Does it turn you on that I was on my knees for him in this shed?” Ruby asked.</p><p>Christian felt his cock surge in Ruby’s hand as he nodded. All it took was a few simple words to send his brain to a place of such wild desire he found it hard to comprehend. How could he possibly be so turned on by something that was so wrong?</p><p>Ruby swallowed his cock again, washing away thoughts of everything but the joy of being in her exceptionally talented mouth. Christian was quite certain an orgasm was moments away when Ruby pulled back and stood up.</p><p>“I wanted Adam to fuck me that morning,” Ruby said as she spun around and lowered her ski pants just like she’d done for Adam in the woods. “I wanted him to slide his cock into my pussy and fuck me on Christmas day. I wanted to have his cum dripping out of me as we opened our presents.”</p><p>Ruby bent over and looked back at Christian as she reached up and grabbed the wood pile for balance. “Now I want you to fuck me. I want your cum dripping out of me as we have dinner with your family. Fuck me, Christian. Fuck me and cum inside me.”</p><p>Christian moved behind his wife and slipped his cock into her pussy. She moaned and he grabbed her hips while thrusting in and out of her. Her pussy felt hot and wet around his impossibly hard cock. He couldn’t remember the last time sex had felt so pleasurable.</p><p>“Harder,” she said. “Fuck me harder, Christian.”</p><p>Christian fucked his wife harder. She reached between her legs and moaned. She must have been playing with her clit.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” Ruby said. “Fuck, cum inside me.”</p><p>Christian thought of the sex he’d witnessed in the woods. He thought of how he was the second man to take his wife from behind that day. He was probably the second man she’d told to cum inside her that day, too.</p><p>Ruby looked back at Christian, smiled, and said, “Cum inside me just like he did.”</p><p>It was like she was reading his mind. It was also enough to put Christian over the top. His orgasm arrived without warning, like it was in a rush to escape his body. He groaned and grunted and for the first time in his life he was thankful the shed was so far from the house. At least no one could hear him cumming in his wife.</p><p>Ruby’s legs trembled as her moans of joy joined Christian’s. A little clitoral stimulation seemed to be enough to put her over the top as she gave herself to him. They climaxed together and Christian leaned forward to kiss her back and neck as he remained inside her.</p><p>“You’re incredible,” he said.</p><p>Ruby laughed. “You know, most men wouldn’t say that to a wife that’s been cheating on them. Though I guess most men wouldn’t desperately want to fuck a wife that’s been cheating on them.”</p><p>“I guess you’re lucky I’m not like most men,” Christian replied.</p><p>Ruby stood up and his cock slipped from her pussy. She pulled her pants up and turned around. They kissed as she caressed his face. Her touch was soft and loving. “I am lucky. Very lucky. I’m sorry for cheating on you. I’m sorry I was so weak.”</p><p>“I forgive you,” Christian replied. “As long as you’re willing to keep having the kind of fun we’ve been having.”</p><p>Ruby smiled. “I insist on it. Though, Adam’s going to want me again. I can turn him down if you want, but I know he’s going to want me.”</p><p>Christian pulled his pants up and said, “I don’t blame him. You also don’t need to turn him down.”</p><p>“Are you sure?” Ruby asked. “I don’t have to fuck him again. I really don’t.”</p><p>“You want to though, right?” Christian replied.</p><p>Ruby looked away like she was embarrassed by the answer that occurred to her. “I do,” she replied a moment later. “I hope that’s okay.”</p><p>Christian felt just a touch of insecurity. He knew it was because he’d just cum and that it wouldn’t take long for the same desire he’d felt since Christmas day to return. “It is. It’s more than okay, in fact. I mean, we’re only here for two more days. We might as well enjoy ourselves before we go home, right, especially if you only get to have this kind of fun every two years.”</p><p>“Do you want to watch?” Ruby asked.</p><p>“I do,” Christian replied.</p><p>She gave him a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll see if I can make that happen, then. Now we should really get some wood inside or they’re going to send a search party for us.”</p><p>“Right. You hold your arms out and I’ll load you up,” Christian said.</p><p>He piled wood on his wife’s outstretched arms and again cursed his parents for building the shed so far away. It would take at least two or three trips to get enough wood. That wasn’t so bad, though. The wood shed now held different memories for Christian. Memories he quite liked.</p>