This is the thriteenth episode in my story series, Years Before.
In the last part, after helping Ruthie improve bonds with her Dad on his birthday and taking her on a surprise visit to see her sister at University, we entered into what we called the "3" with our friend, Jules, which turned out to be quite passionate.
In this part, a walk in the park with Jules turns into another spontaneously erotic "3" moment, Ruthie and I get her middle sister out of a horrible situation and we celebrate Ruthie getting a bigger bedroom by taking our sexual relationship further down a particular route.
Thank you for reading
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Easter Sunday and, after our first "3" with Jules and the impatient, intense sex we'd had when we got back to Ruthie's, we both woke around the same time having slept well. Ruthie turned to me with a big smile on her face.
"I so love waking up with you, honey. Did you sleep OK?"
"I did. I was whacked after last night."
"So was I. Our bit of action back here was so sexual on top of being with Jules."
"It was."
"Honey?"
"Yes, Ruthie."
"I'm possibly the most aware I've ever been of what my body can do when I'm excited, you know, turned on. Getting an orgasm with you inside me is a tremendous feeling. And you seem to know when to come for me too now."
"You give me signals. You like to stretch your back out just before you come."
"Is that what I do?"
"Yes, my lovely, and you look fantastic doing it when you're on top as well!"
It was 10am. Ruthie grabbed her dressing gown and went downstairs to call Jules.
I was thinking about the previous night. Jules was one of the most attractive and sexy women I'd ever met. I'd realised that she must have had some Latin heritage in her family -- she had that look, especially with her gorgeous darker skin...but she wasn't Ruthie and I knew that, despite getting extremely close to Jules last night, it was raw lust and sexual satisfaction but that was it.
My bond to Ruthie made me feel confident that we could be consenting adults with Jules and it would not affect us. We'd decided that we should see if Jules wanted to go out with us, just to spend some time because I certainly didn't want Ruthie's relationship with Jules to change adversely as a result of our physicality.
Ruthie appeared, smiling away, shedding her gown and slipping her wonderful naked body back under the covers.
"Jules was really happy I rang."
"Is she good? How is she about last night?"
"So, she told me she had a bit of a cry after we went."
"Oh no. Why?"
"She said she got so caught up in the feelings of what we did. She'd never thought that anything to do with sex would make her feel like that."
"Does she want to come out today?"
"Yes, she does...with both of us...and she does want to do it again with us sometime."
Easter Sunday was a warm day so we decided to go for a big walk at "The County", a large park about 20 minutes away by car. It was early afternoon when we knocked for Jules.
"Hello, lovely people."
She was all smiles and her new style was still in place. She had almost no make-up on today and, while she had one of her "bouncy boob tops" on, there was a shirt on over it and a pair of shorts. She greeted us both with a gentle kiss on the lips each. We walked to my car and headed off, just chatting and having fun being around each other.
With a blanket from my car, we found a spot on a slight incline to relax. Ruthie soaked up the sun in a vest top that clung to her shape closely and a nice white skirt. Jules slipped off her shirt to catch a little sun.
I noticed her shirt was covering the fact that she had no bra on. The warmth of the day encouraged her nipples to push against the material of her top which held her full breasts closely.
I realised I was noticing Jules in that way for the first time, possibly because of the boundaries broken the night before. She was voluptuously sexy. It was a good job I had some pants on under my shorts because Jules' body was quite arousing.
Jules turned over on to her front with her head propped up on her elbows, clearly ready to talk.
"You know, my girl, I thought I would be a bit embarrassed after last night."
Ruthie replied. "Well, a lot of things happened!"
"Yes, but I don't...I mean, I haven't got naked with many people in my life and certainly not two at once and DEFINTELY not my best mate and her boyfriend...until last night. But it's you, Ruthie...and you, Andy. I was worried that last night might change things with us, you know. It's a big deal."
"It is for us too. Andy really takes care of me and a lot of how we are is because he's always wanted me to feel really good and satisfied but also in control. We talk about stuff and if there's things we don't want to do then we don't...but we also don't mind trying other things too, and that's how last night came about."
"Why me?"
"Who else, Jules. I know we've both been cheeky and tried to get you worked up with all the sex chat but I said to Andy, I have never had any reason not to trust you completely and that, for me, extends to the physical side of things now."
Ruthie took Jules' hand and continued.
"So, you know more about us sexually than anyone else will do and you know, that I know, that you've been treated as badly as I have in the past. Look where I am and how I feel now. If we can have fun and make you realise that, even in this, you can properly feel good about being sexual with someone, then that's a good thing, right?"
"I know, my girl, and I'm so glad for you. I just...don't want a bit of fun to get in the way of you two."
"It won't, Jules, but that's why we wanted you to be with us today, so we can be around each other like we would normally do."
I didn't feel the need to speak because Ruthie and Jules were covering the ground without me needing to add more. Jules continued.
"So, Ruthie. In all honestly then, if we're getting into this, can I talk about something then?"
"Of course. Is there something you want, Jules?"
"So, OK, all the sex I've had has only ever been cock and cunt, yeah? No-one has ever been allowed to go anywhere near my bum. I didn't mind a stroke but no touching right on my..."
"Ring, Jules?"
"Yes. You did do the whole thing though, didn't you?"
"Mmm, last year with that shit, Steve, and that was because I didn't want him in my pussy. But Andy and I have done a little bit of play and it was really nice. He played with my hole and then I had two fingers, one bum and one pussy and it was REALLY nice. Not hurting or nasty...just very pleasurable, if you do it right. Gently, slowly."
"Did you come?"
"Oh yes. Very big."
"Oh...then...do you think we could try then. I think I should be open-minded."
"Andy, why don't you tell Jules about it?"
My first entry into the conversation and it was about anal sex. Par for the course really given it was us three, I guess.
"So, with Ruthie, I had a little bottle of coconut oil and used it to make her ring and my finger really well lubricated and, along with some lovely kissing and touching and teasing her pussy, I gently played with her until she let me in. I just let her control how she wanted to move. A gentle in and out movement went a long way."
Jules was clearly intrigued. "Really. Ruthie, you sure it didn't hurt?"
"Not the way Andy did it. He was so careful with me. We talk before and sometimes while we're playing so we both know where we are and I always know he will stop if I ask him. Do you want to know something though, Jules?"
