Fbailey storey number 782


Best admirer's wife


Jim and I had been friends since high school day. I was his best man at his wedding and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn't cobbler's last very long. Terri found out that she liked girls better and moved on with her life.

Jim and Samantha were doing pretty well though. They got through the starting time seven yr and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in different towns at unlike troupe and in different occupancy but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a bollock secret plan or to a park to take on. Occasionally we would withdraw his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to explicate that last remark. Samantha was a entire and thoroughgoing knockout, a perfect ten, and in today's spoken communication a MILF. In other words Samantha was a hump wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a H2O parking lot, a nude beach, or a long base on balls in a warm light rainfall. fountainhead the bare beach was out of the question and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a computer memory that would last for a lifetime. Samantha's white T-shirt and Edward Douglas White Jr. bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to obliterate her dark areola and hard tit. Her tight yellowish drawers got wet too. Her pinko flip-flop panties became visible and her blue pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the urine parks it was easy to talk Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big chute. I on the other bridge player enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to assure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small Bikini hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pond of H2O at the tooshie. I had some very Nice pic of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubt my pet image of her.

junior got out and ran around to go down again.

Samantha walked up to me. She was dripping wet. She looked amazing. Then she asked,"Do you still have those pic of me when I lost my top two summer ago ?"

I replied,"Yes, I treasure them."

She laughed and said,"I bet ! It is more likely that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my cock as it started to swell in my swimming trunks. Thank heaven for the mingy inner lining holding things in place.

Samantha said,"Get your television camera fix. I'll be down in a few minutes."

I watched her ass rock as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to look at me over her articulatio humeri as I clicked the image. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the tie-up on her top. Normally when she came down the water slides she would cross her coat of arms over her breasts to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her sides. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the slide at my close possible setting, which was only 5x. The body of water hit her genital organ and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there bare-breasted looking at me and smiling. She tried to cover her breasts with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked stuffy to me with it. She leaned over putting her breasts in the water as she slipped the top drawstring over her school principal. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini loving cup over her nipples to tie it in the back. A final adjustment and she reached for my hand so that I could rive her up out of the water.

Samantha smiled at me and asked,"How was that ?"

I told her that I had it all on video right from the beginning to the very end.

She said,"Good ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't tell my husband about it. He just might try to kill you."

It was just about lunchtime so we caught up with Junior and then found Jim. Jim asked me if anything good had happened so I told him about three college girls. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in bright garden pink bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college lady friend walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might deliver a whole minute to ourselves. Do you desire more exposure like before ? I'll pose for you. Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go."

She took my hand and headed off in the guidance away from the John Major activities. On one end was a picnic expanse that got very little use. multitude weren't interested in a picnic ; they were there for the water sliding board. The few people that we did see saw us holding workforce and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer border fence. We found three big willow tree with outgrowth that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect hiding place. individual would stimulate to add up inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't stay here all day so you can skip over the foreplay."

I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her Bikini top and lifted it up over her head. The view just kept getting better and better, especially with her at eye layer with me. I reached out to grab one of the strings at her English that was tied. She didn't travel a muscle early than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps prevent Jim and Junior from tugging on them and embarrassing me in public."

I said,"But your top came off."

Samantha laughed and said,"I know. I told you beforehand that it would. When I went down that waterslide it was not double knotted and it wasn't tied very tightly either. I'm lucky that it stayed on that long."

She hooked her quarter round into both incline and pushed down. Her bikini bottomland were stuck in her slit and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her feet. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that water I could palpate a hundred pair of eyes on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an orgasm while you were taking my picture, or as I now know, video taping me."

I dropped my trunks and was standing before her sporting a somewhat prissy erection.

Even though she had requested no foreplay I just could not pass up the chance. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her spinal column and can. She was a very effective phiz. Her backtalk were soft but house, they were parted just enough, and her oral cavity tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the Mary Jane and got between her wooden leg and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral love to her pussy and it was a hundred times better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spice and everything nice. She was promptly to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her nipples as I went. Her knees were twist, her hand was on my cock, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her dear tunnel.

We both knew how mad I was and after a few jabbing she said,"Do it ! Just do it !"

Well I sure didn't need an engraved invitation. I gave her a few more thrusts and started to cum inside of her.

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can feel it. break it all to me. I want it all. Oh God ! There I go again."

I felt her shiver under me.

I squirted a few Sir Thomas More times in her as she kept saying,"Oh God ! Oh God ! I just knew that you would be this good !"

I replied,"I just knew that you would be this right too !"

She squatted near the tree trunk and tried to advertize as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white-hot gob was followed by a strong flow of yellow-bellied piss. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her pull up her two-piece bottom. Then she slipped her top over her head and covered her breasts before tying it. I laughed and said,"You have it on inside out."

Samantha smiled and took it off, flipped it over, and slipped it back around her neck opening. Then she tied the back. I kissed her one last time before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the midst of things when Samantha found a madam's room to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This fourth dimension when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini seat off to one incline as she hit the syndicate at the tail end. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the surface, adjusted her bottom, and waved as she called out,"Hi Jim I've been looking for you."

I turned to see Jim and Junior coming toward me. Once again she raised her hand up to me and I helped her up out of the water.

It had been a very long day when we headed home. My car was parked in figurehead of their family so I thanked Jim for a marvellous day. I offered to assist him carry Junior into the family but opening the door was enough. We watched him carry the exhausted sleeping boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my hand down into her two-piece bottom.

She whispered,"I want to see you again just as often as we can. You make me feel like a desirable char again."

I poked around in her wet hole and then I tickled her sensitive clit for a hour. I succeeded in giving her another climax before we broke our kiss and I headed toward my car.

God ! What a woman !


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