Adultery Wife's snaps by pakcouple

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The hand Samina had on Mehmood's head pulled on his hair, tugging him back from her neck so that she could see his face as she spoke to him. "Would you like me to wank you again, Mehmood? Is that why you've come into my bedroom?"

Both Mehmood and I were aghast. Mehmood pulled back his head to stare into Samina's eyes. I could believe that she was talking, asking questions. A moment ago, she appeared to be lost in the throes of passion.
"I want us to move to the next stage, Samina." Mehmood said soflty.
"You better tell me what that is, Mehmood. What's the next stage? I'll bet that involves your big cock in some way?" Samina teased him, her face smiling.
I couldn't believe she was asking Mehmood to talk about what he was going to do to her. All her reservations about him seemed to have vanished. It was amazing and oh so erotic. Maybe she had added this new element because she knew her I was watching her. Whatever it was, I liked it and it caused me to drop his hand to my own erect cock and start stroking gently.
Mehmood was answering Samina. "I want my big cock inside you, Samina. I know you've never had anything this big in you before, but I'm sure that you want it too."
I laughed to myself at Mehmood's comment, if he only the truth, he would probably faint. I also admired Samina's acting abilities, she had done such a good job of convincing him that he was her first lover outside marriage.
She stared back at him without answering, just looking at his eyes, his nose, his parted mouth and a straight line of white teeth. Suddenly, her own mouth came forward and seized his neck between her lips, sucking and licking and biting as he had been doing to her.
Then she pulled back again and said to him, "Yes, I want that Mehmood … I want to feel that big cock of yours pushing into me, opening me up like I've never been opened before. But I need you to promise me that you'll do it slowly, Mehmood, real slowly. I don't want that big thing of yours to hurt me. Can you do that, Mehmood? Can you hold back enough to do it to me slowly? Or can't you wait? Will you have to have me in a hurry? What's going to happen, Mehmood?"
Boy, Samina, was really taking this whole first time fucking another man thing to the end. I think she realized that Mehmood liked the fact that he was her first lover, the first to make her break her marriage vows, and she did not want to disabuse him of that notion. Although that would happen eventually.
I loved this new side of his wife … she was teasing Mehmood with her words. Teasing me too!
I saw that Samina's breathy voice and her words were driving Mehmood crazy. His mouth found hers again and he silenced her seductive words, driving his tongue into her mouth to clash with hers as their bodies ground together. Suddenly, he broke from the kiss and he pushed her so that she fell back onto the bed, her knees at the edge so that her feet were still planted on the floor. Her dress was still caught up under her, the full length of her thighs in the sexy black stockings exposed.
His hands went straight to her hips and grasped the G-string, snatching it down over her thighs, pulling the thin band of the thong from the clamp of her ass cheeks, exposing her mound to him, the light wispy pubic hair lightly covering her delicate slit. He pushed the skimpy garment down to her ankles and dragged it from her feet. Then he pushed her legs well apart as he kneeled at the side of the bed.
His face came forward and to Samina's surprise, his tongue stretched out kissed her again, as he started to finger her her feminine slit, its tip forcing her outer labia lips to part. "Ohhh!" she gasped as she felt his warm finger on her exposed mound.
Mehmood pushed his finger up between her labia lips, bottom to top, in a series of sensitive stokes that stirred up intense feelings within Samina's body. "Yes … ohhh … yes Mehmood … right there!" she urged as her body shuffled around under his probing tongue that was touching all the right places. Her breathing quickened,f as she pushed her mound up into his palm, trying to get that magical finger to connect with her budding clitoris.
"Ohhh!" she screamed out loud, startling me a little, in his hiding place. She uttered another "ohhhh!" and I knew that Mehmood must have got that finger of his on Samina's clit. They were side-on to me, as Mehmood's finger, was buried in Samina's mound. I could also watch in profile as Mehmood knelt by the bed, that massive thick erection bobbing around in mid air, an erection that was shortly destined to stretch my wife's cunt deeper and wider than I ever could. The sight of a well-endowed man about to stretch my wife never (to this day!) ceased to arouse me, yet at the same time make me feel inferior, envious, and humiliated. I guess it does that to a man when he says that his wife never reacts to his touch the same way!
I could not believe how quickly Samina had responded to Mehmood's exploratory finger. She appeared to already be in the throes of a looming orgasm as her rapid breathing laboured and her body heaved at the edge of the bed. 'Here she comes!' thought I as the telltale signs of her quickened gasps of breath forecast a thundering release.
I saw, Samina's hands grip the pillow hard, as the shuddering spasms started from deep within her body and a raging orgasm completely took over, blocking out all other thoughts. Her ravaged body bounced on the bed and Mehmood stilled his finger against her spread cunt lips to allow her to draw the most from this pounding release. From my spot in the darkened wardrobe, I had already lost it and my fist pounded my erection, striving to release his own pent-up tension as I watched Mehmood giving my wife the ultimate sexual satisfaction.
It was nearly two minutes before Samina's breathing steadied and the spasms in her abdomen stopped. At last, her eyes opened. She looked up at Mehmood through slitted lids and her face broke into a smile. He had by now pulled away from her intimate treasure spot and, still kneeling by the bed, his face hovered above her waist. His eyes admiring her perfect breasts and her lovely face beyond, he smiled back at her. "Like that?" he asked.
"Loved it!" she replied warmly. "Where did you learn to do that with your fingers? They were magical, I have never had anything like that before. That was the best ever," she told him eagerly.
"I must admit that my wife taught me everything I know. She was a non-stop sexual being, could never get enough." Mehmood explained.
"Yes, from what she told me over the years, I had that impression." Samina said dreamily, her eyes still partially shut, as she caressed her chest.
"Did she ever talk about me?"
"Well, I guess she did. Because she liked to tell me about sex, and what she did and how she had experimented over the years. She was very proud of you, and did not hesitate to show off.”
"That's good! So nothing I want to do with you will upset you then."
"I didn't say that. We didn't try everything she suggested. Some things she told me put me off." Samina suddenly opened her eyes.
"Okay, well just tell me if anything I do upsets you, okay?"
"It's a deal! My God, I can't believe how good I feel after that. But you didn't come, so I guess that big moment is near."
"What big moment … me coming?" Mehmood sounded surprised.
"No silly, that big moment when you try to get that big cock of yours into me. I have to admit that I'm very nervous about that. Is it going to hurt? Have you ever done it to a woman and she couldn't take it in and you had to give up?" Samina giggled, and I think that was more towards me than to Mehmood.
"No, never! Samina, I'll be very patient with you. I'll make sure that you're very wet and I'll go so very slowly, just a bit at a time until you're ready to go on. We can do this together."
"That sounds wonderful, Mehmood. I don't think that we have to worry about wet, I feel so soaked down there," she said, slipping her fingers down through her exposed cunt and then offering them up again for his mouth. He closed his eyes as he sucked in her taste and aroma and she giggled.
Mehmood rose off his knees and as he stood by the bed, his massive cock again came into her view. "Ummmm!" she mouthed approvingly. "I hope I like having it inside me, I want it so badly." Samina was nearly panting. I knew just how much she loved big cock so her reaction was hardly a surprise.
He took her hands and pulled her up to a standing position beside the bed and she ducked her head down when she saw that he wanted to lift the circle of cloth of her dress from around her neck. He did so, dropping it to her waist, baring her whole upper body and bringing her perfectly proportioned breasts before his eyes. "Beautiful!" was all he said to her before his head bent forward and he took one engorged nipple between his lips and sucked.
He switched between each nipple, sucking and licking and lightly grazing them with his teeth. Her body was again experiencing wonderful sensations and she completely forgot about her husband watching from across the room. She had come so quickly that John had not been able to cum in time while watching her release, so he had slowed it down and now just idly stroked his own cock while he watched every passionate move of Samina and Mehmood.
Samina's hands wrapped around Mehmood's head, holding him in turn at each breast as he suckled and kissed her twin orbs. Her legs were unsteady and she leant back against the edge of the bed for support. Mehmood sensed she might be uncomfortable so he paused long enough for Samina to lay back down back in the centre of the bed. Then his lips and tongue went after her breasts again, arousing her in preparation for their ultimate coupling.
As he knelt beside her, administering to her breasts, one of her hands strayed along his body and grasped his erection. Mehmood moaned at her touch and shuffled on his knees to give her greater access to him. She fondled his cock, using her fingers to test its rigidity and again she marvelled at its girth. Her other hand came across her body and cupped his balls, gently massaging them.
For the next ten or fifteen minutes, he devoted his complete attention to her perfectly shaped breasts … Samina constantly whimpered in appreciation as her body succumbed to his seduction. When at last he stopped, her nipples were in a highly engorged and very sensitive state.
While Mehmood moved his whole body over to straddle Samina, her hands never left his cock and balls. His mouth moved to her neck and cheeks, resuming the kissing, nipping her with gentle love bites on both sides. 'She is going to have a mass of bruises there' thought I, as she took her hand off his cock to move it to the back of his head and hold him firmly to her neck while his mouth attacked her.
Mehmood moved his right leg between Samina's legs as a signal for her to part them. She was a willing participant, quickly spreading both legs wide to receive him. His left leg promptly followed into the gap between hers and her hand that was still fondling his balls slid up to position his thick cock at her moist and spread labia lips.
Mehmood's mouth moved up to hers for more intimate kissing. Passionate and open-mouthed, tongue on tongue … first his tongue inside her mouth, then hers followed back into his. Sensations that flowed from the heat of their tongues inflamed their loins, creating the juices needed to make their coupling work.
Mehmood's hand dropped down between their bodies and she felt him correctly positioning his huge knob right at the exact opening to her cunt. It was a natural reaction for her body to tense when she felt the extraordinary width of him as he nudged his cock forward. He reluctantly backed off.
She broke their kiss. "I'm sorry, Mehmood, I couldn't help that. My body just tensed of its own accord. I do want you! Please, I'll try to relax and you try again." To verify her desire, she lifted both of her legs and wrapped them around his, locking her ankles behind his calves, the move spreading her cunt wide open for him.
John was excited at the sight of Mehmood about to insert his pile driver of a cock into his wife and his fist on his own cock sped up. This time, he wanted to be ready to come with them both.
Samina worked at relaxing her abdominal muscles, moving her hands down to grasp her lover's ass cheeks. As she felt the giant knob again nudging forward, attempting to force open the entrance to her cunt, she pulled hard on his body with both hands.
Her loud grunt signalled to John that Mehmood must have successfully pushed the rigid knob of his cock into Samina's cunt. Her hands moved up from his ass and they fluttered across his back as her cunt adjusted to the size of the tool trying to gain entry up inside her body.
"Okay?" asked Mehmood with concern, his head up, his eyes staring into hers. Her eyes locked with his momentarily and she silently nodded her approval before closing her eyes and clamping her thighs tighter around his legs as a further sign of acceptance of what he was doing to her. "Ready for more?" he checked.
Without opening her eyes, she whispered, "I think so!" Her whisper was such that I knew she was more than ready for him.
With that, Mehmood eased back slightly then pushed again into the wet velvety tissue that made up the lining of her tight hot cunt. He got maybe another inch inside her before she uttered a moaning "Unnnnhhhh!"
He paused, watching her face for a reaction, a signal that she might be ready to take some more of him. She opened her eyes to find him watching her. She was embarrassed and her hand lifted up to cover his eyes … he laughed.
"What's up?" she said.
"I can't watch you now."
"I don't want you to."
"But it is such a turn-on for me to watch your face, to see the reactions there as I take your body. It helps me to know when to push and when to stop."
She took her hand away and smiled up at him. "Alright, if you must. But I can't look at you. I'm so embarrassed that I'm making this simple everyday thing such a slow and tedious task. Please forgive me, Mehmood." I could not tell whether she was acting or actually meant what she was saying, it seemed to be a bit of both.
"There's nothing to forgive, Samina. I understand that you've never had a cock like mine before. I know that you're nervous. I don't care how long it takes, I will do anything to finally be inside your body."
"Thank you!" she whispered. "I think I'm okay now, just go for it. Go on, I'm being stupid, just put it all in. Please!”
Mehmood drew back a fraction, then pushed hard yet again and this time, he gained about two inches, a move that drew out her agonising "Ahhhh!"
Afraid of having hurt her, he paused again, but she called out to him, "Don't stop now. Do it, do it!" I think Samina had just about had enough of acting, plus she always loved a slow start, before being pounded hard. I saw Mehmood's cock was already covered with Samina's cream.
Another slight draw back and he shoved his thick cock in deeper, aided by her hands again pulling on his ass. She tried to stifle her little scream, "Ohhh!" but it came out loud in his ear.
He paused, Mehmood now was wedged up inside her cunt. I saw that she was being stretched and once again I pumped my own tiny cock. "Is there much more to fit in?" she asked him as her hand slipped between their bodies to check how much of his cock was still outside her.
"Yes there is," he said, and not giving her time to debate it, Mehmood gave one more lunge and he buried the final two inches deep in her cunt, his tip nudging her uterus.
"Ahhhh!" This was her longest verbal explosion reacting to the sensations she was feeling. "Oh God, that feellllllsssss ...... wonderfrrrrrrrful,” panted Samina.
"You've done well, Samina … you've got it all now!" Mehmood rained kisses across her face. "I'm proud of you, you took it well. Just take your time, there's no hurry. I'll wait until you're ready."
"I just feel so jammed up, I love it! Leave it there, let me enjoy it filling me!" Samina breathlessly gasped out to him.
“Okay sweetie!” Said Mehmood, as he ground his pelvis against Samina's drawing another sigh of pleasure from her.
Mehmood was as good as his word, he gave Samina a couple of minutes. But then, without any warning, he began to withdraw his gargantuan weapon, sliding it out through the tender lining of her gripping cunt. When only the head of his cock was still held tightly by the lips of her cunt, he stopped and then began reversing the procedure, shoving it back into her. She screamed out, then grabbed his head and pulled it down to passionately kiss him, signalling her acceptance of the pleasure he was proving her.
Samina used the the backs of her heels against the backs of his legs to urge him in on each downward stroke. Her breathing quickened and her screaming grunts had become passion-filled moans.
Never missing a beat, he lifted his head to look down at her. "You okay now?" he asked with concern.
"Loving it!" she gasped between breaths as his cock pounded deeply into her cunt. "How long can you go on doing this?"
"Forever, I hope!" he said with a smile that seemed especially for her.
"Ohhhhhh...... don't stooooooppp!” Samina panted.
"That's a big ask!"
She giggled and panted at the same time, cheekily and again pulled his head down to engage him in a passionate lips and tongue lock. Through all of the talking and then the kissing, Mehmood maintained his driving rhythm. Soon Samina pulled away from the kiss as she felt the early signs of a release emerging. "Oh God, who'd have believed?" she said as she recognised the signs.
"What?" he asked, but he figured he knew the answer.
"I think I'm going toc co...cooo come," she told him, her breaths now coming in loud gasps. "It's amazing. I love your cock Mehmoooood, give meeee more!”
In my hiding place, I nearly shot my own load.
"Sshhh, don't talk, just enjoy it.”
Her voice raised to a higher pitch. "I will!" she gasped and thrust her pelvis back at him, trying to lock in the feelings that were about to overpower her body.