Fbailey story number 782


Charles Herbert Best Friend's Wife


Jim and I had been friends since gamy school. I was his best man at his wedding and he was my 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 seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in dissimilar township at unlike fellowship and in different occupations but we always got together on Sat mornings.

We usually took his son to a testicle game or to a park to play. Occasionally we would contain his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less wearable. I guess I need to explain that last remark. Samantha was a total and complete knockout, a staring ten, and in today's language a MILF. In former words Samantha was a fucking wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water park, a nude painting beach, or a retentive pass in a warm luminousness rain. wellspring the bare beach was out of the motion and the ardent summertime rain only happened once but it was a memory board that would stopping point for a lifespan. Samantha's white tee shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to conceal her grim areolas and heavily nipples. Her fuddled yellow shorts got wet too. Her pink thong pantie became visible and her dark pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic matter that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the water parks it was easygoing to talk Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the other helping hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the playground slide right after him to see 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 occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of piddle at the bottom. I had some very nice motion-picture show of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubt my favorite pictures of her.

Jr 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 shaft as it started to swell in my swim trunks. Thank heaven for the tight inner lining holding things in place.

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

I watched her ass careen 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 impression. 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 cross her arms over her breasts to protect her top. That meter however, when she came down her hand were at her face. I had changed over to picture and got her coming down the coast at my secretive possible scope, which was only 5x. The water 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 chest with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked closer to me with it. She leaned over putting her tit in the water as she slipped the top drawing string over her capitulum. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cupful over her nipples to tie it in the backbone. A last modification and she reached for my hired man so that I could pull up 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 source to the very end.

She said,"Good ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't tell my hubby 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 daughter. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in burnished pinko bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college girls walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might hold a whole hour to ourselves. Do you want Thomas More word picture like before ? I'll pose for you. let go."

She took my helping hand and headed off in the direction away from the John Roy Major natural action. On one end was a picnic country that got very trivial use. people weren't concern in a field day ; they were there for the body of water slides. The few people 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 limb that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect concealing place. Someone would sustain to issue forth 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 gage chain of her Bikini top and lifted it up over her oral sex. The view just kept getting better and better, especially with her at eye stratum with me. I reached out to grab one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't move a brawniness early than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but zilch happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps preclude 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 ovolo into both position and pushed down. Her bikini bum were stuck in her scratch and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her base. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

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

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

Even though she had requested no foreplay I just could not pass up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her dorsum and butt joint. She was a very full kisser. Her brim were subdued but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the grass and got between her legs and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral love to her pussy and it was a hundred time better than any adult female 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 unrestrained as I was.

I moved up her organic structure kissing her nipples as I went. Her knees were bent grass, her hand was on my cock, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her dearest tunnel.

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

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

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can feel it. grant 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 meter 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 tug as often of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong stream of yellow peeing. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my proboscis and watched her clout up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her caput 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 last meter before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of things 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 clock time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini can 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 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 forepart of their theater so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help oneself him carry Junior into the mansion but opening the doorway was enough. We watched him carry the exhausted quiescency boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my hand 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 suitable cleaning woman again."

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

God ! What a woman !


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