<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=home%20for%20christmas">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="91701306" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Christian opened his eyes as Ruby stirred in bed yet again. He glanced at the curtains to see that it was still dark out, and from the looks of it sunrise was a ways off.</p><p>Christian rolled onto his back and turned to see that his wife’s eyes were wide open. “Having trouble sleeping?” he asked.</p><p>Ruby turned to him and smiled. “I was sleeping really well until half an hour ago. I woke up and instantly felt like I was wide awake. I figured if I gave it a little while I’d get sleepy again, but that doesn’t seem to be happening.”</p><p>Christian moved closer to Ruby and rolled onto his side. His fingers crossed the brief space between their bodies and found the warm skin of her thigh. He made his way between her legs and to her stomach, eliciting a smile from Ruby.</p><p>“Is there anything I can do?” Christian said while moving his fingers between her legs and gently pressing them against her panties. He wasn’t being particularly subtle, but Christian wanted to make it perfectly clear that he’d happily make his wife orgasm if she was dealing with the sort of desire that would make it hard to let sleep take her once again.</p><p>“What sort of help did you have in mind?” Ruby asked.</p><p>It was the smile that followed her question that convinced Christian to lean closer and kiss his wife’s neck. She moaned softly, confirming his suspicion that she was in the mood for an orgasm. “Well, sometimes a release of tension can be very helpful in promoting sleep,” he whispered. “I was thinking I’d help you release any tension you might be feeling.”</p><p>“Mmmm, that sounds nice,” Ruby said. “How would you help me with that?”</p><p>Christian pulled back the covers and lifted Ruby’s t-shirt over her breasts. He slipped his fingers into her panties and gently rubbed her clit as his lips found their way around one of her nipples. He moved his tongue over the soft flesh and felt it harden with excitement.</p><p>“God that feels good,” Ruby said as she ran her fingers through his hair.</p><p>Christian slipped a finger into her pussy and found the wetness he sought. He wondered if her subconscious had indulged in a naughty dream and it was her arousal that made it difficult to go back to sleep. Once his finger was slick with her juices, Christian returned to Ruby’s clit, eliciting a beautiful moan as he massaged her pleasure center with the skill he’d picked up over years of practice.</p><p>Christian kissed his way from one of his wife’s perky breasts to the other before taking her nipple in his mouth. She sucked in a deep breath of air and arched her back a little. A loud moan escaped before she cut it off for fear of waking someone sleeping in the next room.</p><p>Ruby seemed well on her way to an orgasm when Christian heard heavy footsteps coming down the hallway. He ceased stimulating his wife and they both listened with smiles on their faces. They weren’t particularly interested in getting caught, but it wouldn’t have carried any consequences if they did.</p><p>As the footsteps passed the door – the person in the hallway was likely on their way to the bathroom – Christian was struck by an idea.</p><p>“Do you think it’s Adam?” he whispered.</p><p>“I don’t know,” Ruby said. “It could be.”</p><p>“Maybe he’s having trouble sleeping just like you are,” Christian said.</p><p>Ruby offered a quizzical look.</p><p>“You were soaked,” Christian whispered. “And it wasn’t because I was kissing your breasts. I’m just guessing, but it seems like you woke up from a sex dream. If I had to guess, I’d say you were dreaming about Adam.”</p><p>“Would that be a problem?” Ruby asked.</p><p>Christian replied by working her clit once more. Ruby smiled and bit her lower lip, seemingly in an attempt to quiet a moan.</p><p>“It’s not a problem at all,” Christian said as he leaned closer and kissed his wife’s neck. “In fact, I think you should take a chance. I think you should tiptoe down to the bathroom and hope that you run into Adam on the way out. If you do, I think you should invite him into the bathroom with you. I think you should hop on the counter and let him fuck you. We have to leave after breakfast so you probably won’t get another chance.”</p><p>Christian massaged Ruby’s clit as he filled her head with the idea of fucking her brother-in-law while everyone else was sleeping. She closed her eyes and arched her back once again.</p><p>“Okay,” Ruby said. “I’ll do it.”</p><p>She kicked the covers back, hopped out of the bed and quickly put on the pajama pants she’d tossed onto the floor before crawling under the sheets the night before.</p><p>“Wish me luck,” she said.</p><p>Christian smiled and watched his wife slowly, carefully open the door and slip out. She left it open a crack and headed towards the bathroom with such light footfalls that Christian couldn’t hear a thing.</p><p>Not long after, he heard the bathroom door open. Christian listened for any clue as to who had succumbed to the need for pre-dawn bladder relief. For a few moments the house was completely silent. Then the bathroom door shut once more. No one walked past the bedroom. Christian couldn’t be entirely sure, but it seemed likely that his wife was fucking her brother-in-law one last time.</p><p>Christian rolled onto his back and closed his eyes. He pulled his underwear down and wrapped his fingers around his semi-hard cock. He pictured Ruby sitting on the bathroom counter with her legs wrapped around Adam. He saw them kissing as her pussy opened up for his cock. He wished he could be there to watch, but the scene playing out in his mind was potent enough to inspire an all-encompassing sort of pleasure.</p><p>Christian hadn’t checked the clock when Ruby left, but it couldn’t have been more than a few minutes before he heard the bathroom door open once more. Moments later the heavy footsteps passed the door. He stroked his cock slowly and waited for Ruby to return. Another minute passed before the bedroom door opened and Ruby stepped inside holding her pajama pants in her hand. She dropped them on the floor, crawled under the covers, and straddled Christian.</p><p>“Someone’s excited,” Ruby said as his cock pressed her panty-clad pussy.</p><p>“Was it Adam?” Christian asked. It couldn’t have been anyone else, but he wanted to confirm his suspicions.</p><p>“It was,” Ruby said.</p><p>“Did he fuck you?” Christian asked.</p><p>Ruby smiled. “He did.”</p><p>Christian grabbed her ass and they kissed. Ruby took his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it aggressively as she moved her hips over his pelvis, stimulating the head of his cock with the increasingly wet fabric of her panties.</p><p>“Did he cum inside you?” Christian asked in a ragged voice brimming with desire.</p><p>“He did,” Ruby said. “Your wife’s pussy is filled with another man’s cum.”</p><p>Ruby sat up and put her hands on his chest. She moved like she was fucking him, like his cock was buried inside her. She threw her head back and moaned as Christian lifted her shirt and played with her breasts. She moaned, though it was a quiet expression of pleasure.</p><p>“Do you want to cum inside me?” Ruby asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Christian replied. He knew it was an odd desire, but that knowledge didn’t stop Christian from desperately wanting to fuck his wife after Adam had unloaded inside her.</p><p>Ruby smiled like his answer brought her genuine joy. She reached down, moved her panties aside, and took Christian inside her.</p><p>Last time, Christian fucked his wife more than an hour after she’d been with Adam and it had been a blissful experience. This felt so much better. Her pussy felt hot and creamy and despite knowing it was exceptionally strange, Christian found the idea of having sloppy seconds sex with his wife astoundingly hot. The fact that he’d stroked himself to a state of great arousal while Ruby and Adam were fucking only served to make the sex feel better.</p><p>“Can you hear that?” Ruby asked.</p><p>She was referring to the sloppy sounds of sex. She had to be. Cum was leaking out of her pussy and every time she dropped down onto his cock it make a distinct wet sound. Ruby rode him harder, increasing the noise. She was getting off on it.</p><p>“Yes,” Christian said.</p><p>“It’s so fucking nasty,” she said. “My pussy is absolutely drenched with another man’s cum and my husband can’t get enough. You’re so fucking nasty and I love it.”</p><p>Ruby kissed him and Christian lost himself in the intense pleasure of fucking his wife’s messy pussy. She was right. It was nasty. It was completely unexpected and nasty in the most incredible way.</p><p>“Fuck…Ruby…I’m cumming,” Christian said as he tried his best to keep his voice down.</p><p>His loins seized up in the most pleasurable way imaginable and he unloaded in his wife’s already messy pussy. Ruby sat up, pressed her hands into his chest, and smiled as she watched his face contort with the pleasure her continued infidelity provided him.</p><p>“Come here,” Christian said. He reached up and pulled his wife’s lips to his for a kiss. “I love you.”</p><p>“I love you too,” she whispered.</p><p>“Thanks for hosting us,” Christian said as he loaded their suitcases into the rental car.</p><p>“It was our pleasure, as always,” Walter said. “I’m only sad you won’t be back for two years.”</p><p>Christian was sad too, though for an entirely different reason. “Me too,” he said. “You guys should come for a visit this year. You know we always have a room for you.”</p><p>Walter stepped closer and took Christian into a quick embrace. “I know, son,” he said.</p><p>“It was wonderful to see you, Ruby,” Catherine said. “And maybe next time you’ll have a grandson or granddaughter to bring with you.”</p><p>Christian turned to prevent his wife from pushing his mother into the snow, but Ruby had a smile on her face.</p><p>“You never know,” Ruby said. “Maybe we will.”</p><p>They shared a quick hug and Christian couldn’t help but smile. It was the first time in years he’d watched his wife hug his mother without a pained look on her face.</p><p>Christian hugged his mom and she and Walter headed back to the porch to get a little respite from the surprisingly cold breeze.</p><p>“It was good seeing you, as always,” Marie said as Christian stepped closer to hug his sister.</p><p>“You too,” Christian replied.</p><p>Marie nodded towards Adam, who was hugging Ruby, and said, “You know, Adam says he had such a good time hanging out with you guys that we should look into some sort of summer vacation. A lake house rental in upstate New York, perhaps. Is that something you guys would be into?”</p><p>Christian glanced at his wife and brother-in-law – their hug had been brief and was already over – and smiled as he thought of embarking on another adventure in illicit pleasure. “You know, I think we’d definitely be into that,” he said. “I’ll talk to Ruby about it, but I think there’s a very good chance we can work out a summer trip.”</p><p>Ruby moved over to give Marie a hug, Christian shook Adam’s hand, gave Derek a quick hug, and got in the car. His family waved goodbye from the porch as he started the engine, put it in drive, and headed down the driveway.</p><p>“A summer vacation, huh?” Christian said.</p><p>Ruby looked at him with a smile and reached out to rub his leg. “Two years is too long to wait to see Marie and Adam again, don’t you think?”</p><p>“I couldn’t agree more,” Christian replied.</p><p>Summer couldn’t come soon enough.</p><p>The End.</p>