Adultery Wife's snaps by pakcouple

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Well, as far as I am concerned its going to stay in his trousers. He must be at least 40 years older than me." Samina said indignantly, almost like she was trying to convince herself that she could not possibly fuck a man that much older than her.

"So what?"
"Look I know you don't mind me sleeping with other men, but I prefer to be with someone closer to our ages, not someone old enough to be my granddad!" Samina snorted, sipping her red wine.
"Okay, as always, it's your call. You don't have to do anything until you're comfortable with it and not before!" I said.
"I'm flattered that he finds me attractive enough to flirt with me but that's as far as it's going to go." Samina said, but her tone was not quite as convincing.
A couple of week later, I came home from work early for a change, and found Samina sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee.
"Hi sweetie how've you been?" I asked putting down my laptop case, and taking off my jacket. "You been to the garden today?"
"I'm fine, it's been a lovely day," she replied, and got me a cup of coffee. "As a matter of fact, I go to the garden this morning."
"I'll get changed and then lets go out for dinner OK?" It had been a tough couple of weeks, our manufacturing facility had just set up a couple of new units and there were all sorts of teething pains that kept cropping up. I had been spending long hours at work, on call, to resolve any issues that might arise, and boy there were issues galore.
"That's a great idea Umer." Samina said, as went to take a shower.
At the restaurant, we asked for a quiet corner and were given a private booth.
“Derrick's back!” Samina said suddenly, as the waitress taking out order walked away.
"Is he now?" I said, sipping my scotch. Derrick had apparently vanished without a trace for several days, and we wondered what had happened to him.
"Huh huh," Samina smiled at me. "I asked him where he'd been, he said he'd been in hospital for an operation on his back and he's okay now."
"Oh really? I hope he it was nothing too serious?" I asked concerned.
"Apparently, but he was more interested in knowing if I'd made up my mind to see his special tool." Samina said looking over the desert menu.
"I see, and what did you say?"
"Nothing really, I just said don't be silly and laughed it off telling him that I had my own special tool."
"That was nice what did he say to that?" I laughed, although I knew that compared to Derrick's 'tool', mine could only be considered 'special' in a very negative way.
"Nothing, all the time I was there though he wouldn't leave me alone. He was becoming very persistent so I came home." Samina sighed.
"Look, I don't mind having a few words with him if he's becoming a pest," I suggested seriously.
"No, it'll be okay I'm sure he'll get the message one day."
"Hmm, maybe you should call his bluff?" I joked.
"What go along with his suggestion?" Samina looked at me.
"I wouldn't be surprised to learn if you agreed to see his special tool he'd run the other way. Men are sometimes like that all mouth and no back bone." I explained. I was sure that Derrick was not such a man, and that once Samina saw his 'tool', all her reservations regarding his age would quickly vanish.
"But what if he doesn't – it's a bit of a risk isn't it?" Samina bit her lip, clearly thinking about it, but not wanting to admit it.
"Maybe, if it starts to get out of hand then just walk away." I said simply.
"That could be easier said than done," Samina said softly, her face showing her interest, but her voice trying not ti.
"Look it's probably a load of banter or flirtation so don't worry too much about it." I said, “he seems like a lovable, harmless sort. I don't think he will hurt you.”
Samina looked at me and nodded; then she gave me a weak smile and went back to having her red wine.
The next Saturday, was a warm, sunny day, and Samina was wearing a pair of rather shorts, and tight shorts, with a loose fitting t-short, and no bra. She doesn't really need to wear a bra, as she has been blessed with very firm and perfectly shaped breasts.
When we reached the garden, I noticed Derick was putting his tools away and preparing to go home. As soon as he spotted Samina he came over with a spade in his hand. As they passed him, man to get to our plot the lecher didn't take his eyes off Samina. I could see his eyes moving from her tits to her crotch and back again as he couldn't decide what to look at first, her jiggling breasts, or the tightness of her shorts.
"How you doing Derick?" I asked as he came up to me.
"Yeah, quite good really," Derick replied.
"I expect the rest you got in Hospital made a lot of difference?"
"Did me the world of good, I'm raring to go now, girding up me loins as they say." He laughed.
"So you're raring to go are you; real horny like?" I laughed too.
"Sure am, I I'm hornier now than I've ever been." He joked.
"You need to find yourself a woman to satisfy that horniness?" I replied.
Derick gave wry smile. "Well I'm working on that at the moment," he said as he unashamedly looked at Samina.
I watched him and realized that he really was after my wife. I could see the lust in his eyes as he watched Samina's ass, while she bent over putting some tools on the ground.
"Well I suppose I'd better get on," I said bringing Derick's mind back to reality.
"You've got a fine woman there, Umer!" Derrick waved at me.
"Thanks, Derick I know, she's a real stunner."
"That's for sure," Derick agreed still watching Samina.
"So who's this woman you're working on then?" I asked, .
"Oh, she's a stunner as well, but she's so far refused to play." Derrick sounded disappointed, but not too much.
"Why's that? a strapping mature man like your self shouldn't have difficulties in getting a good woman." I laughed.
Yeah right!" he replied flippantly. "Woman of my age are only after someone to sit and watch TV with and reminisce. The young ones only want you for your money and the ones in-between don't even look at you; they're either too busy looking after the kids or are so neurotic about keeping up with the fashion that they don't even have the inclination to even look at an old codger like me."
"There's plenty of fish out there, Derick you just haven't found it yet." I tried to console the friend, feeling almost certain that he would soon be enjoy Samina's charms.
"Hmm," he replied as he looked at me, then back at Samina. She was still sorting out the tools we'd bought with us.
"Well I've got work to do, see you later." Derick grunted, as he walked away.
I joined Samina and we set about the tasks in hand. I kept an eye on Derick as time ticked away and he was doing very little with the spade in his hand. I could see that the old man was openly staring at Samina and when she bent that bit further to pull out a stubborn weed, her top fell forward revealing a lot of her breasts. Derick's eyes would nearly pop out of their sockets.
I then glanced over at Derick's flowers, and called to him, "Hey, Derick your flowers, look a bit droopy don't they need a drink?"
The old man looked at his plants and called back, "you're right, I I'd better go down to the standpipe and get some water."
Without further ado, he picked up two watering cans and headed for the standpipe at the southern end of the garden
"Samina how about I leave you alone to see what happens?" I suggested.
"I don't know, I I'm not sure I want anything to happen. He is really not my type." Samina was still trying to convince herself that Derrick was not a suitable lover for her.
I ignored her hesitancy. “OK, as you wish darling." I went back to my gardening duties.
"Honestly, I don't know....I mean he is nice..... and not bad looking.... but even so...." Samina thought out loud. I kept quiet. “OK well maybe just this once, and only to see how Derrick will behave, OK I think maybe you should go away.” Samina said,
"Come on, make up your mind quickly, he'll be back soon!" I pointed out.
Samina looked at me, confusion written all over her face. I kept looking down the garden area for Derick and then back at Samina. She were silent and needed few moments to think it over some more.
"He's coming, do you want me to leave?" I said looking at Samina.
Samina just nodded her head to indicate a positive, and went back to weeding.
Derick was back and watering his plants. After allowing a couple of minutes to pass I spoke in a voice loud enough for Derick to hear, "I've got to pop home, sweetheart forgot a couple of things."
I left the plot and walked towards our house. I saw the old man watch me walk away. The kitchen window blinds were lowered, and I was able to peek through them, without being seen from outside. I felt a familiar twitch in my crotch, as I knew that I was now just seconds away from watching Samina take up Derick's offer of seeing his 'special tool'.
I saw Derrick walk over to Samina, and my anticipation built, when suddenly the front door bell rang. I ignored it, but it rang again, and then a voice called out, "Hello there, are you home?”
I spun round thinking he'd been discovered. But no one where in the kitchen, still, I knew that the voice belonged to our neighbor Jack Chapman whom we hadn't seen for quite a while. So reluctantly I walked up and let him in.
"Hi, Jack." I said cheerfully.
"Where you been lately young man?" Jack said happily. He was an old man who lived alone, and loved to complain how little time his own children spent with him.
"No where just work and that. You know how it is." I said, hoping he would hurry along an leave.
"You know that Birch Sap wine I was brewing?" Jack whispered as if it were a state secret.
"Yeah," I replied wanting more than anything to get back to the kitchen and watch Samina and Derrick.
"Well it's ready for tasting, thought you'd like to be the first." He offered with a sly smile.
"Couldn't it wait ? I am rather busy right now." I said lamely, knowing full well that Jack never took no for an answer.
"Come on, come over to my place. I've got a couple of glasses already for us." Jack nudged me.
"But . . ." I spoke up and then went quiet, it was no use to argue.
"No buts, now lad lets get drinking."
I reluctantly followed Jack to his house next door. Jack had always been nice to us, so I thought he'd just try his wine and then get the hell out of there. Jack, at eighty-four could be extremely persuasive and knowledgeable. Yet after ten minutes or so can be completely boring, as his only topics of conversation being home brewing and carrots.
Jack passed the glass of wine to me. "This is me Birch Sap wine; it'll warm the of your heart!," he said with huge grin, obviously proud of his brew.
I had tasted Jack's wine in the past and had to show I liked it, even when it was total crap. On this occasion, the liquor went down just as Jack said it would with a mild explosion of warmth when it hit bottom.
"Hey, Jack now that's not bad. Hmm that was nice do you mind if I just pop over and see Samina to let her know where I am?"
"Sure, go ahead I'll have another glass ready when you get back." Jack smiled happily.
"That'll be good, Jack why don't you save me a couple of bottles and I'll take them home with me."
"You mean that, son you're not just saying that are you'?" Happiness was written all over his face.
"No, no course not, Jack you bring me a couple of bottles and I'll pick them up tomorrow night."
"Alright then tomorrow night," Jack agreed happily
"Well I've got to see Samina I'm already late." I started to walk away/
"Thanks Umer . . .?" Jack's voice was soft and wanting.
I turned. “What for Jack?"
"Thanks for giving me the time of day. You Asians really do know how show respect to your elders, and I appreciate that. I wish my own kids were half as caring of me as you are." Jack said sincerely. He was constantly unhappy that his three children paid him so few visits.
I smiled and quickly left. In double quick time, I rushed back to the house and headed straight for the kitchen, my cock throbbing in anticipation. But, when I got the window,I couldn't see either of them. In fact the entire garden area was empty. Finally, I saw Derrick's back door open, and Samina emerged looking flushed indeed. I went outside to to join her.
Derick stepped out with Samina, but he saw me coming towards them, he quickly stepped back in, but not before I noticed he was still doing up his trousers. Anticipation ran through me, as I wondered what might have been up to.
Derick called after Samina, "If you want me to show you anything else, Samina then don't hesitate to ask."
In silence Samina and I walked back to our garden and I returned to digging, and Samina was once again weeding. I desperately wanted to known what happened, but knew better than to ask. Samina would tell me everything in her own time. At that moment, I felt that she needed time to recover from her encounter with Derrick.
Soon Derrick too was back at work on his garden, trying to avoid looking our way. But I occasionally did see him glance at Samina and smile.
After finishing up, we walked back to our house. As we passed Derrick, he quickly put his tools away and look up. I watched him as he looked over at Samina. I saw the lust in his eyes and a smug smile of satisfaction on his face.
"What happened?" I asked finally, unable to wait patiently for her tell me herself.
Samina's reply was brief and to the point. "He had me!"
I expected her to go on, but she went quiet.
I looked up to find Derick had gone. My emotions were full of confusion as I tried to to digest the knowledge that the owner of the plot next to ours, a sixty seven year old man, had fucked my beautiful, young wife just a few minutes ago. My cock was semi-erect and my heart was beating hard not from rage or jealousy but from lust and arousal. Just knowing that my wife had been well fucked was enough to get me aroused, both physically and mentally. And for some reason knowing that he he done things to her, that I could never do, was demeaning, and arousing at the same time. I looked at Samina, and there was still a slight reddish flush to her face, but clearly she was well satisfied.
I kept my patience and did not say anything about Samina's encounter with Derrick. Once home and sitting at the kitchen table, Samina made a pitcher of lemonade and sat down .
“So, you want to hear about it?” She looked at me and laughed.
"Can I take a shower first? I can feel his spunk in my panties!" She said knowing Derick's spunk had soaked into her panties. “You know I feel dirty and used, and I love it. I am so glad I decided to give Derrick a chance!”
"No I want to know what happened, first?” I said eagerly.
"Didn't you see anything?" She asked. “I thought you would be looking out the window.”
"No, I couldn't.” I said. “Jack Chapman stopped by and he got me to try some of his homemade wine. By the time I got out of there, you and Derrick had already gone inside, and I only saw you come out, and I could tell something had happened by the way you walked and the flushed look on your face." I smiled at Samina.
Samina laughed. “That's all you saw?”
"What more could I have seen, other than to see you go into Derrick's house?” I said. "Are you going to tell me what happened?"
"Okay, if for no other reason than to get you to stop pestering me, Umer! Really!” Samina laughed again, teasing me. “So here is how it went...after you left..” Samina then described what happened. The italic font below is Samina's description of what happened.
"You decided on seeing my special tool, Samina?" Derick quietly called over to me.
“That cheeky bastard!” I said. “He is incorrigible!”
“Do you want to hear what happened, or pass comments? The story will be better if you don't interrupt!” Samina chided me.
“Ooops, sorry darling, I promise to be quiet from now. Go on.” I said smiling.
"I don't think so, Derick. You shouldn't keep asking me – it's not right. I'm a married woman and have my own special tool!" Samina laughed at Derrick.
"Come on, Samina I want to show it to you." Derrick pleaded.
"And if I do will you behave?" Samina said.
"Um, yea sure," he replied. He looked sort of surprised that she agreed to do it.
Samina looked around to make sure no one was watching us, and then said, "okay, let's go and see your 'special tool'."