Fbailey story turn 782


Best Friend's wife


Jim and I had been admirer since high school. I was his best man at his nuptials and he was my Charles Herbert Best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn't 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 first gear seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in dissimilar townsfolk at dissimilar ship's company and in different occupations but we always got together on Sabbatum mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball game or to a park to play. Occasionally we would submit his married woman with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less wear. I guess I need to explain that end comment. Samantha was a sum and unadulterated knockout, a perfect ten, and in today's language a MILF. In other Book Samantha was a make love wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water Park, a nude sculpture beach, or a long walk in a warm up spark pelting. Well the au naturel beach was out of the dubiousness and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a computer memory that would last-place for a life-time. Samantha's white jersey and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to conceal her dark areola and hard pap. Her pie-eyed yellow shorts got wet too. Her pink thong pantie became visible and her sullen pubic tomentum did too. It was the most titillating thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the water parks it was prosperous to verbalise Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the other hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to secure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small bikini hoping for a show. I was delight with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the episodic picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the consortium of urine at the bottom. I had some very gracious pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubt my pet 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 probably that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my cock as it started to tumesce in my swim body. Thank Heaven for the blotto inner lining holding matter in place.

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

I watched her ass sway as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to look at me over her shoulder as I clicked the 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 weewee slides she would crossbreed her arms over her white meat to protect her top. That clock time however, when she came down her hands were at her sides. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the swoop at my tight possible setting, which was only 5x. The water system hit her private parts 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 report her breast with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked closer to me with it. She leaned over putting her bosom in the water as she slipped the top strings over her straits. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cups over her nipples to tie it in the backbone. 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 video recording right from the outset to the very end.

She said,"estimable ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't severalize my husband about it. He just might try to shoot down you."

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

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might give birth a whole time of day to ourselves. Do you want more moving picture like before ? I'll affectation for you. Lashkar-e-Taiba go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the major body process. On one end was a picnic area that got very petty use. people weren't interested in a field day ; they were there for the water slides. The few hoi polloi that we did see saw us holding hands and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer border fence. We found three big willow Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with branches that hung down to the undercoat. It was a perfect hiding place. Someone would have to come inside with us to see us.

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

I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her head. The survey just kept getting better and skillful, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to grab one of the string section at her position that was tied. She didn't move a musculus former than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but cipher happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps foreclose Jim and Jnr 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 sides and pushed down. Her two-piece underside were stuck in her incision 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 urine I could feel a hundred twosome 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 proboscis and was standing before her sporting a moderately skillful 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 paw over her back and butt. She was a very good kisser. Her backtalk were soft but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the pasture and got between her ramification and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral examination dearest 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 quick to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her tit as I went. Her knees were turn, her hand was on my putz, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her passion tunnel.

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

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

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

I felt her frisson under me.

I squirted a few more fourth dimension in her as she kept saying,"Oh God ! Oh God ! I just knew that you would be this proficient !"

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

She squatted near the tree trunk and tried to push as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong current of yellowed piss. I just loved to follow a adult female pee.

I pulled up my torso and watched her wrench up her bikini tail end. 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 finally prison term before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of affair when Samantha found a dame's way 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 Bikini bottom off to one side as she hit the consortium at the bottom. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

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

I turned to see Jim and Jr 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 presence of their planetary house so I thanked Jim for a howling day. I offered to help him acquit Junior into the house but opening the threshold was enough. We watched him carry the tire quiescency boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my hired man down into her bikini bottom.

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

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

God ! What a woman !


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