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Charles Herbert Best Friend's Wife


Jim and I had been friends since richly shoal. I was his best man at his hymeneals and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my wedding didn't stopping point 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 get-go seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in unlike towns at unlike party and in different occupations but we always got together on Sat mornings.

We usually took his son to a formal secret plan or to a ballpark to diddle. Occasionally we would occupy his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less vesture. I guess I need to explain that last remark. Samantha was a add up and complete lulu, a perfect ten, and in today's lyric a MILF. In other words Samantha was a fucking wet dreaming. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a H2O park, a nude beach, or a long walk in a warm light pelting. Well the au naturel beach was out of the question and the warm up summer rain only happened once but it was a memory that would lastly for a lifespan. Samantha's white jersey and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to hide her dark areolas and surd mammilla. Her tight white-livered short circuit got wet too. Her pink thong panties became seeable and her dark pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic affair that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the water parks it was easy to talk Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the former hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her Bikini going down the playground slide right after him to assure his condom. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small two-piece 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 pool of body of water at the bottom. I had some very courteous word picture of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a dubiety my favorite pictures 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 pictures of me when I lost my top two summertime 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 drown luggage compartment. Thank heaven for the wet inner lining holding affair in place.

Samantha said,"Get your 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 shoulder joint as I clicked the moving picture. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the ties on her top. Normally when she came down the water system slides she would cross her arms over her breasts to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her side. I had changed over to TV and got her coming down the slide at my secretive possible scene, which was only 5x. The H2O hit her crotch and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there topless looking at me and smiling. She tried to cover her white meat with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked airless to me with it. She leaned over putting her breasts in the water as she slipped the top strings over her straits. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cupful over her tit to tie it in the spinal column. A final adjustment and she reached for my hand so that I could pull her up out of the water.

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

I told her that I had it all on picture 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 pour down 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 hopeful pink bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college daughter walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might have a wholly hour to ourselves. Do you want to a greater extent pictures like before ? I'll pose for you. Lets go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the major activities. On one end was a duck soup area that got very slight use. People weren't worry in a breeze ; they were there for the water slides. The few mass that we did see saw us holding hand and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer perimeter fence. We found three big willow trees with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect concealment place. soul would cause to come inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't check here all day so you can cut 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 dependable, especially with her at eye story with me. I reached out to grab one of the strand at her side that was tied. She didn't act a brawniness early than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps preclude 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 thumbs into both side and pushed down. Her two-piece bottoms were stuck in her slit and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her foundation. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

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

I dropped my trunks and was standing before her sporting a pretty nice erection.

Even though she had requested no arousal I just could not fade up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and ass. She was a very good kisser. Her sassing were soft but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the green goddess and got between her branch and started to eat her out. My spit was making oral making love to her slit and it was a one C times better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spice and everything nice. She was speedy to orgasm and I just knew that she was as emotional as I was.

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

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

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

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

I felt her shudder under me.

I squirted a few more clip 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 adept too !"

She squatted near the tree body and tried to labor as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong stream of yellow piss. I just loved to keep an eye on a cleaning lady pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her twist up her bikini prat. 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. Then she tied the back. I kissed her one live meter before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of affair when Samantha found a lady's room to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her two-piece bottom off to one side as she hit the syndicate at the bottom. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the open, adjusted her undersurface, 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 hired man 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 battlefront of their house so I thanked Jim for a wondrous day. I offered to avail him deport junior into the house but opening the room access 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 bridge player down into her bikini bottom.

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

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

God ! What a woman !


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