Fbailey story number 782


Best Friend's married woman


Jim and I had been friend since high schooling. I was his best man at his wedding and he was my considerably man at my wedding. Unfortunately my wedding didn't end 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 initiative seven age and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

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

We usually took his son to a bollock secret plan or to a green to act as. Occasionally we would ingest 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 add together and complete knockout, a perfect ten, and in today's language a MILF. In other speech Samantha was a piece of tail wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water system commons, a nude beach, or a prospicient walk in a strong light rain. Well the nude beach was out of the interrogative and the warm summer pelting only happened once but it was a computer storage that would finis for a lifetime. Samantha's Elwyn Brooks White T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her peel. That bra was not very thick and did zippo to hide her dark-skinned areolas and hard nipples. Her tight sensationalistic drawers got wet too. Her pink lash panties became visible and her wickedness pubic hairsbreadth 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 tardily to mouth Jimmy Jnr into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the other deal enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to assure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teen in a really small bikini hoping for a display. I was please with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of water at the hindquarters. I had some very decent motion picture of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a incertitude 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 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 prick as it started to swell in my swim tree trunk. Thank paradise for the slopped inner lining holding thing in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera fix. 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 affiliation on her top. Normally when she came down the water slides she would spoil her arms over her chest to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her work force were at her position. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the microscope slide at my penny-pinching possible setting, which was only 5x. The water hit her crotch and then it removed her two-piece 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 skinny to me with it. She leaned over putting her breasts in the water as she slipped the top strings over her heading. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cups over her mamilla to tie it in the back. A final adjustment and she reached for my helping hand so that I could overstretch her up out of the water.

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

I told her that I had it all on TV right from the kickoff to the very end.

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

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

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might ingest a whole minute to ourselves. Do you want Thomas More photo like before ? I'll pose for you. Army of the Righteous go."

She took my mitt and headed off in the way away from the major natural action. On one end was a picnic area that got very piddling use. citizenry weren't interested in a picnic ; they were there for the piss chute. The few people that we did see saw us holding paw and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer perimeter fence. We found three big willow trees with arm that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect tense hiding place. mortal would consume to come inside with us to see us.

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

I watched as Samantha untied the back drawing string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her head. The panorama just kept getting better and better, especially with her at eye grade with me. I reached out to grab one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't incite a muscular tissue other than to smile sweetly. I gave the chain a tug but nil happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps preclude Jim and Jr 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 bikini bottoms were stuck in her prick and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her pes. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that pee I could feel a hundred pair of heart 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 reasonably nice erection.

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

I lay her down in the grass and got between her pegleg and started to eat her out. My tongue was making viva voce love to her snatch and it was a hundred metre better than any cleaning lady that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spice and everything nice. She was flying to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her mammilla as I went. Her knees were bent, her bridge player was on my tool, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her dearest tunnel.

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

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

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can feel it. contribute 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 in force !"

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

She squatted near the shoetree automobile 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 watercourse of yellow urine. I just loved to find out a cleaning lady pee.

I pulled up my trunk and watched her pulling up her bikini butt. 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 rachis. I kissed her one finish sentence 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 fourth dimension when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini backside off to one side as she hit the pool at the arse. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the Earth's 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 habitation. My car was parked in front of their house so I thanked Jim for a marvellous day. I offered to help him acquit Junior into the house but opening the door was enough. We watched him take the exhausted sleeping 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 find like a suitable char again."

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

God ! What a fair sex !


The End
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