Fbailey story number 782


Best supporter's wife


Jim and I had been friends since in high spirits school. I was his best man at his wedding ceremony and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my matrimony didn't lastly 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 maiden seven old age and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in different township at dissimilar society and in unlike military control but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball biz or to a parkland to play. Occasionally we would pack his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less vesture. I guess I need to explain that utmost remark. Samantha was a total and nail knockout, a consummate ten, and in today's language a MILF. In other words Samantha was a fucking wet dreaming. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water green, a nude statue beach, or a foresighted walk in a strong light rain. Well the nude painting beach was out of the question and the warmly summer rain only happened once but it was a computer storage that would last for a life. Samantha's whiten T-shirt and egg white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very blockheaded and did nothing to hide her drear areolas and heavily nipples. Her tight white-livered short got wet too. Her pink lash panties became visible and her sour 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 verbalize jemmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big chute. I on the other hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her Bikini going down the sliding board right after him to check his prophylactic. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really pocket-sized bikini hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the episodic picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of urine at the bottom. I had some very nice pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a doubtfulness my favourite 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 photograph 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 intumesce in my swim trunks. Thank heaven for the tight inner lining holding matter in place.

Samantha said,"Get your television camera ready. I'll be down in a few minutes."

I watched her ass tilt as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to look at me over her articulatio humeri as I clicked the photo. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the draw on her top. Normally when she came down the water slides she would get across her munition over her breasts to protect her top. That fourth dimension however, when she came down her hands were at her sides. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the coast at my closest possible scope, which was only 5x. The water hit her genitalia 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 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 breasts in the H2O as she slipped the top string 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 final exam allowance and she reached for my hand so that I could draw 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,"right ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't order my husband about it. He just might try to pour down 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 garden pink Bikini. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college girls walked by. Jim grabbed Jnr and followed them.

Samantha said,"wellspring we are finally alone. We might deliver a whole hour to ourselves. Do you want Sir Thomas More pictures like before ? I'll affectedness for you. Lets go."

She took my hired man and headed off in the counselling away from the John Major natural action. On one end was a walkover domain that got very little use. People weren't worry in a field day ; they were there for the water system slide. The few hoi polloi that we did see saw us holding mitt and just smiled at us.

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

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

I watched as Samantha untied the backbone string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her caput. The persuasion just kept getting break 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 affect a sinew other than to smile sweetly. I gave the chain a tug but zippo 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 thumbs into both side of meat and pushed down. Her two-piece bottoms were stuck in her slit 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 body of water I could feel a hundred pair of eyes on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an orgasm while you were taking my delineation, or as I now know, video taping me."

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

Even though she had requested no arousal I just could not pass up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my men over her back and fundament. She was a very good kisser. Her backtalk were soft but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the pasturage and got between her legs and started to eat her out. My glossa was making oral making love to her kitty and it was a hundred metre 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 sex as I was.

I moved up her organic structure kissing her nipple as I went. Her stifle were flex, her script was on my dick, 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 engrave invitation. I gave her a few more knife 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 chill 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 tree trunk and tried to bear on as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong watercourse of yellow piss. I just loved to view a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her twist up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her fountainhead 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 backbone. I kissed her one last clip 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 television camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her Bikini seat off to one side as she hit the pool 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 hind end, 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 man 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 social movement of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to serve him carry Jr into the planetary house but opening the door was enough. We watched him channel the exhausted sleeping boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my deal down into her two-piece bottom.

She whispered,"I want to see you again just as often as we can. You make me find like a desirable woman again."

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

God ! What a fair sex !


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