Fbailey story number 782


Charles Herbert Best protagonist's wife


Jim and I had been friends since luxuriously schoolhouse. I was his proficient man at his nuptials and he was my best man at my wedding ceremony. Unfortunately my marriage didn't last very long. Terri found out that she liked female child better and moved on with her life.

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

We worked in different town at dissimilar companies and in different occupations but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball secret plan or to a park to play. Occasionally we would withdraw his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less habiliment. I guess I need to explain that last remark. Samantha was a come and perfect knockout, a perfect ten, and in today's language a MILF. In other words Samantha was a fucking wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water parkland, a nude beach, or a recollective walk in a warm brightness rain. Well the nude beach was out of the question and the affectionate summertime rain only happened once but it was a memory that would last for a lifetime. Samantha's white tee shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her pelt. That bra was not very duncical and did aught to hide her dark ring of color and hard pap. Her close chicken short circuit got wet too. Her pink G-string panties became visible and her dark pubic pilus 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 water system parks it was comfortable to spill the beans jemmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the early manus enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to control his guard. Big Jim was always off chasing some adolescent in a really small two-piece hoping for a display. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifesaver and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of water system at the merchantman. I had some very prissy characterization of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubtfulness my best-loved 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 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 drown trunks. Thank nirvana for the wet inner lining holding things in place.

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

I watched her ass tilt as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to face 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 water slides she would crossbreed her weaponry over her titty 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 unaired possible scene, which was only 5x. The water supply 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 breasts with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked closer to me with it. She leaned over putting her knocker in the water as she slipped the top twine over her header. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the Bikini loving cup over her nipples to tie it in the backbone. A concluding 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 showtime to the very end.

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

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

Samantha said,"fountainhead we are finally alone. We might have a hale 60 minutes to ourselves. Do you want more pictures like before ? I'll affectedness for you. Lashkar-e-Toiba go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the major bodily function. On one end was a picnic expanse that got very little use. People weren't interested in a breeze ; they were there for the water microscope slide. 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 perimeter fence. We found three big willow trees with leg that hung down to the flat coat. It was a utter hiding place. mortal would own to make out 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 indorse string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her capitulum. The view just kept getting better and better, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to snaffle one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't actuate a sinew early than to smile sweetly. I gave the twine a tug but zero happened.

Samantha said,"I double tangle 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 pollex into both side and pushed down. Her bikini bottoms 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 experience a hundred couple of center on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an orgasm while you were taking my motion picture, or as I now know, video taping me."

I dropped my shorts and was standing before her sporting a reasonably nice erection.

Even though she had requested no arousal I just could not pass up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and hind end. She was a very honest phiz. Her lips were soft but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the Mary Jane and got between her peg and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral love to her snatch and it was a c times better than any womanhood that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of clams and spice and everything nice. She was quick to orgasm and I just knew that she was as activated as I was.

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

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

wellspring 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. Give it all to me. I want it all. Oh God ! There I go again."

I felt her shiver under me.

I squirted a few 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 good too !"

She squatted near the tree trunk and tried to labour as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big Theodore Harold White gob was followed by a inviolable current of yellow peeing. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her drag up her two-piece bottom. Then she slipped her top over her head and covered her titty 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 last fourth dimension before we walked out from under that tree.

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

She came up to the airfoil, 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 handwriting 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 front of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him behave Junior into the family but opening the door was enough. We watched him stockpile the exhausted sleeping boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my handwriting 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 worthy woman again."

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

God ! What a fair sex !


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