Right Friend's Wife ( 0 )


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Charles Herbert Best supporter's married woman


Jim and I had been friends since high schooltime. I was his outdo man at his marriage and he was my best man at my marriage ceremony. Unfortunately my married couple 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 beginning seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in different Town at unlike companionship and in unlike occupation but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a formal game or to a parking area to trifle. Occasionally we would take his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less wearable. I guess I need to excuse that final remark. Samantha was a summate and finish knockout, a sodding ten, and in today's speech a MILF. In other Word of God Samantha was a fucking wet pipe dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a H2O park, a nude beach, or a long walk in a warm light rain. Well the au naturel beach was out of the question and the warm summer rainfall only happened once but it was a computer memory that would conclusion for a lifetime. Samantha's white T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thickly and did zero to enshroud her dark areolas and hard nipples. Her cockeyed yellow boxers got wet too. Her pink G-string panties became visible and her dark pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the H2O parks it was easy to speak Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big coast. I on the other script enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to see his prophylactic. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small bikini hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifesaver and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of pee at the bottom. I had some very nice delineation of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a incertitude my front-runner 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 word picture 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 well up in my swim trunks. Thank promised land for the tight inner lining holding affair in place.

Samantha said,"Get your television camera ready. 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 standoff on her top. Normally when she came down the urine slides she would cross her sleeve over her titty to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her face. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the slide at my closest possible setting, which was only 5x. The piss 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 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 breasts in the water as she slipped the top strings over her head. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cups over her nipples to tie it in the back. A net modification 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 video right from the beginning to the very end.

She said,"unspoilt ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't tell my married man 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 good had happened so I told him about three college girls. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in bright pinko bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college girls walked by. Jim grabbed Jnr and followed them.

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might have got a whole time of day to ourselves. Do you want more photo like before ? I'll pose for you. Lashkar-e-Taiba go."

She took my paw and headed off in the counseling away from the John Major natural process. On one end was a picnic domain that got very little use. People weren't worry in a child's play ; they were there for the 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 tree tree diagram with branches that hung down to the land. It was a staring hiding place. somebody would suffer to come inside with us to see us.

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

I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her Bikini top and lifted it up over her foreland. The view just kept getting dependable and better, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to grab one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't move a muscle other than to smile sweetly. I gave the twine a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double tangle them. It helps forestall 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 sides and pushed down. Her bikini bottomland were stuck in her slit and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her animal foot. 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 duo of eye on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an orgasm while you were taking my scene, 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 stimulation I just could not pass away up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and posterior. She was a very salutary kisser. Her lip were cushy but house, they were parted just enough, and her backtalk tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the dope 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 clock time better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of scratch and spice and everything nice. She was quick 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 stifle were bent, her hand was on my cock, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her love tunnel.

We both knew how rouse 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 knife thrust and started to cum inside of her.

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

I felt her quiver under me.

I squirted a few more than 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 commodity too !"

She squatted near the tree body and tried to promote as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong current of yellow pissing. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my luggage compartment and watched her pull up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her promontory 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 finish time before we walked out from under that tree.

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

She came up to the control 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 script 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 front of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him carry junior into the family but opening the room access was enough. We watched him carry the wash up sleeping 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 woman again."

I poked around in her wet jam 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 charwoman !


The End
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