Best Friend's Wife ( 0 )


Fbailey story number 782


Best Friend's married woman


Jim and I had been acquaintance since senior high 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 girl 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 companies and in dissimilar occupations but we always got together on Sat mornings.

We usually took his son to a orb game or to a park to act. Occasionally we would hold his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to excuse that last comment. Samantha was a total and thoroughgoing knockout, a perfect tense 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 car park, a nude beach, or a long manner of walking in a fond lighting rain. Well the nude painting beach was out of the question and the warm summer rainwater only happened once but it was a remembering that would last for a lifetime. Samantha's white jersey and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very chummy and did nothing to hide out her iniquity areolas and hard teat. Her slopped yellow trunks got wet too. Her pink lash panty became seeable 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 hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to assure his prophylactic. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small bikini hoping for a display. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the episodic picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the syndicate of water system at the freighter. I had some very squeamish video of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a uncertainty 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 picture show of me when I lost my top two summers 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 mingy 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 attend at me over her articulatio humeri as I clicked the moving 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 piss slides she would cross her coat of arms over her breasts to protect her top. That clock time however, when she came down her hands were at her position. I had changed over to video recording and got her coming down the slide at my close possible setting, 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 extend her white meat with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked confining to me with it. She leaned over putting her boob in the water as she slipped the top strings over her chief. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cups over her nipple to tie it in the cover. A final adjustment and she reached for my mitt so that I could tear 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,"unspoiled ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't tell my husband about it. He just might try to kill you."

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

Samantha said,"wellspring we are finally alone. We might stimulate a whole 60 minutes to ourselves. Do you want more pictures like before ? I'll pose 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 picnic region that got very lilliputian use. People weren't worry in a picnic ; they were there for the water slides. The few the great unwashed 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 tree with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a stark concealing property. Someone would have to descend inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't stay here all day so you can bound off the foreplay."

I watched as Samantha untied the back twine of her Bikini top and lifted it up over her caput. The view just kept getting good and proficient, especially with her at eye degree with me. I reached out to seize one of the strings at her position that was tied. She didn't proceed a muscle other than to smile sweetly. I gave the cosmic string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot 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 pollex into both slope and pushed down. Her bikini merchant ship were stuck in her snatch and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her foundation. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that H2O I could feel a hundred twosome of eyes on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an sexual climax while you were taking my image, or as I now know, video taping me."

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

Even though she had requested no arousal I just could not kick the bucket up the chance. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and butt. She was a very good mug. Her lips were soft 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 examination love to her kitty and it was a hundred time better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spiciness and everything nice. She was promptly to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her nipples as I went. Her knee were bent, her script 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 thrust she said,"Do it ! Just do it !"

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

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can palpate 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 dear !"

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

She squatted near the tree luggage compartment and tried to agitate as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong stream of yellow-bellied piss. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunk and watched her pull up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her capitulum and covered her knocker 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 cervix. Then she tied the back. I kissed her one last prison term before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of things when Samantha found a lady's way 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 syndicate at the bottom of the inning. 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 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 abode. My car was parked in front of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him hold junior into the house but opening the door was enough. We watched him bear the beat quiescence 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 sense like a desirable woman again."

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

God ! What a woman !


The End
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