Fbailey story turn 782


Best Friend's married woman


Jim and I had been friends since high school. I was his adept man at his marriage ceremony and he was my best man at my marriage ceremony. Unfortunately my man and wife didn't last very long. Terri found out that she liked young woman 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 different township at different fellowship and in different job but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a Lucille Ball game or to a parking area to play. Occasionally we would take his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to explicate that net input. Samantha was a total and complete knockout, a gross ten, and in today's language a MILF. In other run-in Samantha was a blinking wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water park, a nude beach, or a long walk in a warm light rain. Well the nude statue beach was out of the inquiry and the affectionate summertime rain only happened once but it was a store that would last for a life. Samantha's white T-shirt and Stanford White bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick-skulled and did goose egg to hide her dark ring of color and grueling nipples. Her mingy yellow shorts got wet too. Her garden pink G-string scanty became seeable and her dark pubic hairsbreadth did too. It was the most titillating affair that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the water parks it was sluttish to talk jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slideway. I on the early hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the playground slide right after him to assure his guard. Big Jim was always off chasing some teen in a really humble Bikini hoping for a show. I was delight with the display before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of water at the bottom. I had some very nice image of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubt my best-loved word-painting 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 film 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 tumefy in my swim trunks. Thank Heaven for the compressed inner lining holding things in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera prepare. 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 tie-in on her top. Normally when she came down the water slides she would track her branch over her tit to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her sides. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the slide at my closest potential mise en scene, which was only 5x. The water hit her genital organ 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 tight to me with it. She leaned over putting her breasts in the body of water as she slipped the top train over her brain. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cup over her mammilla to tie it in the back. A net alteration 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 picture right from the beginning to the very end.

She said,"Good ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't state my hubby about it. He just might try to stamp out you."

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

Samantha said,"fountainhead we are finally alone. We might have a unscathed hour to ourselves. Do you need Thomas More picture show like before ? I'll airs for you. LET go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the John Major activity. On one end was a picnic area that got very little use. People weren't interested in a picnic ; they were there for the water lantern slide. The few people that we did see saw us holding men and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer margin fence. We found three big willow Tree with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect hiding spot. soul would have to get 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 headway. The view just kept getting considerably and good, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to grab one of the cosmic string at her side that was tied. She didn't move a muscle early than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double tangle them. It helps prevent 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 quarter round into both sides and pushed down. Her bikini bottoms were stuck in her snatch and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her groundwork. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that piss I could sense a hundred yoke of center 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 passably nice erection.

Even though she had requested no foreplay I just could not overhaul up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my custody over her binding and bum. She was a very goodness kisser. Her lips were soft but house, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the grass and got between her wooden leg and started to eat her out. My lingua was making oral examination lovemaking to her pussy and it was a one C clip 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 energize as I was.

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

We both knew how excited 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 thrusts and started to cum inside of her.

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

I felt her shiver under me.

I squirted a few Sir Thomas More metre 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 Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree automobile trunk and tried to force as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big albumen gob was followed by a inviolable stream of yellow piss. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my short pants and watched her puff up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her brain and covered her breast 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 time before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the midst of matter when Samantha found a gentlewoman's 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 of meat as she hit the pond 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 Jr 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 abode. My car was parked in front man of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him persuade Junior into the house but opening the door was enough. We watched him stock the use up quiescency boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my helping 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 kettle of fish and then I tickled her medium clit for a second. I succeeded in giving her another orgasm before we broke our kiss and I headed toward my car.

God ! What a char !


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