Fbailey story number 782


topper Friend's Wife


Jim and I had been friends since gamey school. I was his best man at his marriage ceremony and he was my best man at my wedding ceremony. 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 gear seven days and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in dissimilar towns at different companies and in different job but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a testis game or to a park to meet. Occasionally we would take his married woman with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less habiliment. I guess I need to explicate that net remark. Samantha was a tot and complete knockout, a perfect ten, and in today's language a MILF. In other Logos Samantha was a shag wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a weewee park, a nude beach, or a long walk in a warm spark rainwater. wellspring the au naturel beach was out of the question and the warm up summertime pelting only happened once but it was a memory that would lowest for a lifetime. Samantha's white-hot T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her hide. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to blot out her dark areolas and hard pap. Her mingy yellow shorts got wet too. Her garden pink flip-flop panties became visible and her dark pubic hair 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 water parks it was easygoing to talk Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slide. I on the other hired hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her two-piece going down the slides right after him to assure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really humble bikini hoping for a appearance. I was pleased with the appearance before me. I played lifeguard and took the episodic picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of piddle at the bottom. I had some very nice impression of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a uncertainty my favorite ikon 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 summertime ago ?"

I replied,"Yes, I treasure them."

She laughed and said,"I bet ! It is more in all likelihood 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 smashed inner lining holding matter 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 joint as I clicked the picture. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the sleeper on her top. Normally when she came down the water system slides she would cross her limb over her white meat to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her English. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the slide at my snug potential setting, which was only 5x. The piss 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 cover her breasts with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked close-fitting 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 two-piece cups over her nipples to tie it in the back. A concluding adjustment and she reached for my hand so that I could pluck 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,"salutary ! 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 good had happened so I told him about three college girls. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in brilliant pink bikini. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college fille walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"fountainhead we are finally alone. We might have a whole minute to ourselves. Do you want more movie like before ? I'll pose for you. Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go."

She took my hand and headed off in the counsel away from the major activeness. On one end was a picnic area that got very piffling use. masses weren't interested in a picnic ; they were there for the piddle slides. The few people that we did see saw us holding bridge player and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer border fence. We found three big willow Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a gross hiding billet. mortal would let to come 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 mind. The view just kept getting better and wagerer, especially with her at eye stage with me. I reached out to seize one of the strings at her slope that was tied. She didn't propel a muscle other than to smile sweetly. I gave the twine a tug but zip happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps prevent Jim and Jnr 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 bottoms 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 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 picture, or as I now know, telecasting taping me."

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

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

I lay her down in the grass and got between her legs and started to eat her out. My tongue was making viva voce sexual love to her slit and it was a one C fourth dimension better than any adult female that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spice and everything nice. She was flying to orgasm and I just knew that she was as wind up as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her nipples as I went. Her knee were bent, her hired hand was on my putz, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her love tunnel.

We both knew how commove 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. present 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 meter 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 full too !"

She squatted near the tree tree trunk and tried to push as much of my cum out of her as she could. A big blanched gob was followed by a strong stream of yellow piss. I just loved to ascertain a cleaning woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her drag up her bikini rear. Then she slipped her top over her capitulum 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 last time 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 photographic camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini prat 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 aerofoil, 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 deal up to me and I helped her up out of the water.

It had been a very long day when we headed home base. My car was parked in front end of their house so I thanked Jim for a tremendous day. I offered to help him carry Junior into the mansion but opening the doorway was enough. We watched him contain the exhausted sleeping boy up to his bed.

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

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

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

God ! What a womanhood !


The End
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