This is a continuation of my first submission and readers may wish to start there.
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Paul and Ali always get lost coming to our house. We live in the country and unfortunately they always seem to get lost and fall out in the last twenty miles over directions. This time was no different and with the added complication of their new baby boy our initial greetings were enthusiastic but not sexually charged. They were tired and the kids were hungry, but it was good to see our friends.
Half an hour later with kids fed and the unpacked they were transformed and on good form, aided by the chilled bubbly we had standing by. The first few hours were all about excited kids being reunited and the new baby settling in. We tired the kids out with dog walking and pony riding. Paul hadn't seen Rachel in jodhpurs before and he was soon giving admiring glances and comments. We didn't talk about our previsit exchanges, but as they relaxed that comfortableness that old friends have kicked in, Ali was very tactile putting her hands round my waist and squeezing me as though she hadn't already greeted me. I think if the kids hadn't been around, Rachel would have jumped on Paul there and then and wrapped her legs around him; the pair was obviously a little turned on by the buzz of the wine. Even with the restrained greeting he can have had no doubt that she was fully signed up to getting him into our marital bed along with his lovely wife. I'm not going to describe the physical greeting of the wives, it would be just too corny and it wasn't a prelude to any great lesbian scene to come anyhow, but suffice to say they were pleased to be reunited.
After dinner and a few more glasses of wine it became obvious tonight was not going to be a team night. The kids were tired from their travelling and the new born was out of his comfort zone. It didn't matter as they were staying for 4 nights anyway. With the kids safely in bed and our guests in the annexe Rachel and I cleaned up the kitchen. As we finished I turned to her, snogged her and caressed her ass that I had been admiring in jodhpurs all evening. I ended up with my hands in her knickers; I ran my fingers over and through her pussy lips until her juices was flowing freely. We retired to our bedroom and Rachel suggested a DVD in lieu of an orgy. We watched a group sex scene from a Private video. It was a chalet scene from a ski movie and the chalet girl is looked after by four hunks simultaneously. I went down on Rachel whilst she watched the female lead getting fucked and sucked and giving head. She was clearly enjoying herself as within minutes she was rubbing her nipples and asking for my cock.
I never deny Rachel this as it is a mistake to do so; as she can just go off the boil. Knowing what she needed now I focussed on deliberately twitching my cock as she rubbed her g-spot on my manhood and keeping her nipples hard with my tongue, After some serious shallow breathing and that red rush of colour had come and gone from her chest and face, I suggested we needed to prepare her little anus for some abuse over the next few days. Well I was expecting her just to laugh and say, "Nice try". Instead she started breathing shallow and fast again, grinding my cock harder into her than I could ever remember. I reached into her bedside drawer expecting her to tell me to, "Knock it off", and managed to locate her purple plug without losing much penetration at all. On my elbows and physically fucking her now I lubed up the plug and reached under her tiny ass. I slid an oily finger over her ass and slipped my little finger in as our bodies moved together. The DVD was now back at the beginning of the movie showing two guys fucking two girls. We giggled and I turned it off. I placed the plug against her anus and put her hand over it. I was still now and for the first time felt through the thin wall inside her sex her buttplug alongside my cock. She beamed up at me and I took over holding the plug and started sucking her nipples. Instantly she was squeezing and grinding again.
It didn't take long and I struggled not to blow my load at the same time; with the excitement and the other object adding to the experience too. I let the plug slide out of her and tried to move my cock from her pussy to her ass. She had other ideas though and relubed the plug and placed it against my ass. I realised I didn't have a leg to stand on and that protesting would lead to an immediate end to this session and me trying to get to sleep with full sacs; which is never easy. Once it was in she rested her knee against it and began wanking me hard and she licked my cock all over. It wasn't so bad. She knew I wouldn't last with that kind of punishment and pulled her long dark hair out of the way. As I came hard, she continued to lick the underside of the head of my cock. I had to wriggle away it was all just too much. The plug had slid out and looking from it to her I said, "There will be none of that sort of play with our guests. I don't mind Paul fucking you but there are limits". She smirked and went off to wipe her hands. For once I had managed to miss her hair and face but I was left with cum all over my chest and the pillow!
After a good night's sleep Rachel was up early with the pony and I was out with the dogs too. Paul and Ali's newborn ensured they were up bright and early too and so by 9am all the kids were breakfasted and dressed. The day was bright and the plan was to go to the beach. In other times we would all have cycled the 15 miles to the beach, but with a tot this was out of the question. Rachel and Paul decided to go for a run before it got too hot. They both do half marathons so I knew this was putting the brakes on our expedition by a couple of hours but we had all day so it mattered not. I started sorting drinks, snacks and sun cream. The kids played happily around the pony and the baby played in the travel cot.