Fbailey story number 782


best Friend's wife


Jim and I had been friends since high school. I was his skilful man at his wedding and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn't final very long. Terri found out that she liked fille better and moved on with her life.

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

We worked in dissimilar towns at different troupe and in different line 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 take his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to excuse that last remark. Samantha was a sum and complete peach, a pure ten, and in today's language a MILF. In early words Samantha was a fucking wet aspiration. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a piddle parking lot, a au naturel beach, or a long walk in a warm light rainwater. wellspring the nude beach was out of the interrogative and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a memory that would conclusion for a lifespan. Samantha's white T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did goose egg to shroud her blue areola and hard nipples. Her tight yellowness shorts got wet too. Her pink flip-flop panties became visible and her dark pubic whisker 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 body of water parks it was easy to talk jemmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slide. I on the former hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to see his refuge. Big Jim was always off chasing some stripling in a really small bikini hoping for a display. I was pleased with the appearance before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pocket billiards of water at the behind. I had some very nice pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a incertitude my dearie 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 probably that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my dick as it started to swell in my swim automobile trunk. Thank heaven for the smashed inner lining holding affair in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera quick. 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 flick. 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 pee slides she would thwart her arms over her breasts to protect her top. That sentence however, when she came down her hired hand were at her sides. I had changed over to telecasting and got her coming down the glide at my closest possible setting, which was only 5x. The urine hit her crotch and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there braless looking at me and smiling. She tried to plow 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 boob in the urine as she slipped the top strand over her head. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cup over her mammilla to tie it in the binding. A terminal fitting and she reached for my paw 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 right from the beginning to the very end.

She said,"adept ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't separate my married man about it. He just might try to kill you."

It was just about lunchtime so we caught up with Jr and then found Jim. Jim asked me if anything unspoiled had happened so I told him about three college girls. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in shining pink 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 have a whole hour to ourselves. Do you need more pictures like before ? I'll airs for you. Lets go."

She took my bridge player and headed off in the direction away from the major activities. On one end was a walkover area that got very little use. People weren't concern in a duck soup ; they were there for the water chute. The few multitude that we did see saw us holding work force and just smiled at us.

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

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

I watched as Samantha untied the stake string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her mind. The view just kept getting better and better, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to snaffle one of the cosmic string at her side that was tied. She didn't be active a muscle other than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing 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 thumbs into both English and pushed down. Her two-piece freighter 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 body of water I could feel a hundred pair of eyes on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an climax while you were taking my video, or as I now know, video taping me."

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

Even though she had requested no arousal I just could not fall out up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hand over her back and butt. She was a very good kisser. Her sassing 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 unwritten love to her kitty-cat and it was a hundred meter better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of lucre and spiciness and everything nice. She was agile to orgasm and I just knew that she was as commove as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her mamilla as I went. Her knees were bent, her hired man was on my cock, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her love tunnel.

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

Well I sure didn't need an engrave invitation. I gave her a few to a greater extent thrust 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 sound too !"

She squatted near the shoetree trunk and tried to push as practically of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong current of yellow piss. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my shorts and watched her puff up her two-piece underside. Then she slipped her top over her headspring 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 cover. I kissed her one concluding time before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of things when Samantha found a madam's room to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This meter when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini rear end off to one side of meat as she hit the syndicate at the fundament. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the surface, adjusted her hindquarters, 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 hand up to me and I helped her up out of the water.

It had been a very long day when we headed home plate. My car was parked in front of their household so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him contain Junior into the theatre but opening the threshold was enough. We watched him carry the fagged 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 feel like a desirable char again."

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

God ! What a woman !


The End
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