Adultery Wife's snaps by pakcouple

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"No he did not. Everybody got what they wanted. He's obviously got this thing about watching me with you, another man, you got me, and I got to enjoy your lovely cock."

“More than just a willing woman's body … it was the willing body of a good friend … and you were hot." Mehmood said.
"Thanks! I got something out of it too, it feels wonderful to be fucked by a big one. I don't know why people keep saying size does not matter. It does!” Samina said.
"Samina, we're not done yet. Let's take this upstairs. I want you in your bed now." Mehmood demanded.
"That's good … so do I!" Samina happily complied.
She expected he would leave her sitting perched on the bench while he slid his cock out. But instead, he got his hands around her ass and lifted her. Her arms tightened around his shoulders when she realised that he was intending to carry her, with her body suspended over the top of his cock. "Oh my God, you better put me down. I'll be too heavy. You don't want to break something."
"It's okay, you are not heavy at all Samina, you are petite!" Mehmood told her as he kissed her, and carried her out of the kitchen, down the hall to the stairs. She told me that she felt every step he took as it jolted his cock inside her cunt. The first time she had ever had something like that done to her, and it was heavenly. Without a doubt, Mehmood had the best stamina of any of her lovers so far.
"Feels great," she said, her head nestled against his neck, her arms clinging to him, wrapped around his neck.
"This bit might be harder," he said as they reached the stairs. Carefully, he took one step up, balancing her precariously on his shaft. Then a second step, and a third. It was okay, he found that if he took it slowly, he could negotiate the steps without dropping her. Just as well that he worked out in the gym regularly.
He reached the top of the stairs safely and walked her into her bedroom, going right up to the edge of the bed. With his knees braced against the bed, he leaned forward. Samina felt herself falling backwards and tensed. "Don't drop me!"
Mehmood took one hand off her ass and held it out to brace himself when they dropped. Half a metre off the bed, he let himself fall forward and Samina fell back onto the bed, Mehmood – joined to her – coming down on top of her.
"Ugggghhh!" she exclaimed as his weight pushed her into the mattress.
"You okay? He asked, concerned.
"Yeah, just took my breath away. My God, I can't believe that you're still in me. I love big cockk!!"
"I sure am, and I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to enjoy this, as much as you are!" His feet had left the floor, but they were still hanging off the side of the bed. He needed to get them both further onto the bed so his knees could get a grip for him to drive himself into her. They managed to shuffle their joined bodies until they were both in full contact with the bed. "That's better … now let's both enjoy this without anyone watching."
"Okay," she told him, pushing her hips up to meet him, signalling her surrender to let him take her fully.
So began a magical hour for them both. Mehmood proudly maintained his control, despite not having had sex for two weeks, he pounded his giant cock into Samina's eager and willing cunt. She took it all and responded with enthusiasm, reeling off one orgasm after another. Mehmood counted each one aloud.
When he announced "That's five," she laughed. "You've tied the record," he told her proudly.
"Don't you want to come, Mehmood?"
"Desperately babe … my balls are aching."
"Well, do it. You don't have to prove you're some super stud for me. I just love the feel of you tucked up inside me, filling me, stretching me! But I'm exhausted now … I really just want you to cum and then we can hold each other for awhile."
"Okay, here I come," Mehmood told her, but he lied. On and on he plunged his hard and thick tool into her velvety sheath. “Ha ha ha!” He laughed. “I will give you a sixth orgasm today Samina.” He boasted.
But Samina, was not showing any sign of reaching number six, her breathing sounded normal as she lay spread beneath him, her eyes gazing lovingly into his as his cock pummelled her. Resignedly, Mehmood gave up his resistance and allowed his balls to release their liquid package into his shaft. Having given up holding back, Mehmood plunged harder and deeper, determined to extract the maximum feelings for them both when he came. "Oh shit Samina, you're a great fuck," he screamed out so romantically as he committed to his last few thrusts, feeling his cum travelling up his shaft, about to burst out into her body.
"Now Mehmood, now!" was all Samina said as her body suddenly jerked into a shuddering climax, one with little build-up that neither of them felt was coming. Samina's sixth coming blended in with Mehmood's only one as his cock spurted its liquid contents deep into her cunt.
Their bodies lay locked tightly together as his cock jerkily delivered its life-giving elixir into her receptive body and she clung to him, her legs locked over the back of his thighs, so she could feel every spasm, every pulsing spurt that hit her cervix.
At last, they were still. He was heavy, lying atop her, but she didn't want to complain. She had willingly given him her body to mould and play with … and he had delivered all the pleasure that she could possibly want.
"It's a new Samina record," he announced proudly.
"I don't know how … I wasn't expecting that last one. It just snuck up on me." Samina laughed.
"They can be the best kind, can't they?" Mehmood said happily.
"Yeah, I guess so." Samina sighed, still recovering from her sixth orgasm.
He withdrew his shaft from her and she felt every ridge of his cock as it slipped from her grasping cunt. She closed her eyes to better savour the sensations coursing through her body. Then he rolled off her, allowing her to breathe better with his weight gone. But she wanted his closeness and she rolled over to cling to his body as he flopped beside her on the bed.
"Can you stay a bit longer?" Samina asked him.
"Sure, as long as you want. But what about Umer?"
"He said he wouldn't be home until seven tonight." She looked across at the bedside clock. "It's only four thirty now, we've got heaps of time."
They both gave in to the drowsy state of their bodies and they slumbered easily together.
Samina told me that she woke up first, and she looked at the clock, it was almost 6.30 pm. She knew, I would be home soon. Her movement on the bed stirred Mehmood awake too and he immediately leaned over and kissed her, long and lingering with a degree of tongue activity. Samina loved this instant sign of passion and she folded her arms around his neck and head again.
"I better be going," he said as the kiss ended.
"No, not yet," she said, holding him against her warm body. She was drawn to him in ways she could not understand, and suddenly had an overwhelming desire to please him.
"But Umer will be home soon." Mehmood pointed out.
"That's okay, he knows you're here … and he knows what we're doing. He loves me being with other men." She finally admitted the truth to Mehmood, as she lifted her racked body and threw her leg across his body, lifting herself up into a sitting position atop him, her ass coming down right on his groin, his cock now flaccid. "Have you got just a bit more for me?" She gave him a seductive pouting look.
"You are becoming insatiable! And what do you mean Umer loves seeing you with other men?” Mehmood laughed.
“You know exactly what I mean!” Samina laughed, as she reached beneath her and took hold of his cock, rubbing it along her outer lips as she lifted her body up, straddling his. "And I am always insatiable with big, beautiful cocks! God, I love them so!"
Mehmood laughed. “I would never have imagined, you were a real slut. You always project such a prim-proper wife image!” He reached his hands up and began massaging her perfectly shaped tits that curved like a ski jump, the nipples being the jump-off point. He drew the nipples out to an erect state. Beneath her body, they could both feel the effect that rubbing his cock along her cunt lips was having … he was growing solid very quickly. There was moisture too, her juices now flowing again.
Samina laughed. “Well just goes to show looks can be deceiving!” And Mehmood laughed with her.
“Well, lucky me!” Mehmood said squeezing her breasts.
Realising that time was against them, Samina said, she couldn't wait for a full erection so she lowered her body and crammed his cock head into her cunt in one swift movement. The heat from within her cunt was all that was needed and Mehmood's cock quickly responded, growing inside her passage to a full erection.
Samina took control immediately and began sliding her body up and down his hard shaft. Her cunt had by now fully adjusted to his size and she had little difficulty with it. She half closed her eyes, savouring the sensual feel of his massive cock as it sliced through her. She was once again in heaven.
With his hands manipulating her breasts and her engorged nipples and his cock plowing into her, Samina was not surprised when she so soon felt the rumblings within her of an impending orgasm. She just maintained her pace and rhythm, allowing herself to go with it and let it run its course, her body jerking spasmodically atop his rigid shaft, then collapsing over him.
When she had extracted every drop of pleasure from that release, Samina lifted her body upright again and pressed on. "Come with me, Mehmood, please." She used the muscles around her vagina, clamping and tightening around his shaft as she slid up and down on him. "Don't control it now, I know you did that last time, and it was good. But just let go, I want you to cum again with me and in me, shoot in me please!"
She was kicking into overdrive again, her breathing laboured and her gasping moans telling him that she was headed for another release. "Now Mehmood … give it to me now!" Her orgasm peaked and she shrieked out, "Come with me now, Mehmood."
“I love you begging for it, slut!” Mehmood pinched her nipples and laughed, as his cum was released, spurting deep into Samina's cunt as she slumped over him, her own spasms diminishing as his pulsing finish completed their union.
Unknown to the them, I had walked into the house, just as Samina was screaming out, "cme with me now, Mehmood." I crept quietly up the stairs and stood at the open bedroom doorway, watching Samina sitting atop Mehmood, while he pumped his creamy release into her welcoming body.
When I saw Samina's exhausted body slump down over Mehmood, I knew that there was nothing more to watch here. Ichecked his watch and saw that it was almost seven … I had talked to his wife just before four. 'Have they been at it all that time … surely not? WOW!' I thought as I made his way back downstairs to the living room, poured my self a drink and sitting down to watch some television.
It would be fifteen minutes later when Mehmood appeared in the doorway. "Hi Umer,," he said, looking rather tired. "When did you get in?"
"Just in time to see you pumping your cum into my wife. It sure looked like she was enjoying herself … was she good for you?" I smiled as I asked the question.
"She is heaven, Umer. That body is pure heaven. Her perfect tits, I could touch and kiss them all day … and as for her tight cunt." His eyes rolled back expressively. "You are a very lucky man."
"I know, she is everything I could wish for. She seems to like your cock, Mehmood." I said
"Err … yes, she admitted that often. That is one size queen of a wife you have! But don't worry … I know she loves you very much." Mehmod
"I know that Mehmood. I'm quite okay with it … I haven't minded you borrowing Samina while you get yourself back on your feet. But listen, you better start looking for a good woman of your own too. We both know that Samina cannot be anything but a fling for you. You are just another lover to her."
"Yes I know that Umer.” Mehmood said thoughtfully.
"By the way Mehmood, are we still on for golf Saturday?"
"Err … yes. Of course, tee off at eight, eh?"
"Sounds good to me. You can see yourself out, eh Mehmood?"
"Certainly, Umer … and thanks … you know, thanks for everything … I mean, today and last week … I really do appreciate it. You're a good friend … and so is Samina." Mehmood said as he walked towards the exit.
"You're welcome, Mehmood." I stood and switched off the TV. "
I climbed the stairs and walked to the bedroom. The dark of night had fallen outside, and in the bedroom, the bedside lamps were on. In the glow of the light, his wife Samina lay spread out in the middle of their double bed, her eyes closed. Her arms lay stretched out to each side and her legs were spread wide apart, almost obscenely, revealing lots of pink bits between the tops of her thighs. As I reached the side of the bed, I could see Mehmood's semen leaking from her cunt lips onto the sheet.
I unbuckled my trousers and let them fall to the floor, and stepped out of them while unbuttoning my shirt. Samina heard the sounds of his clothing coming off and opened her eyes, turning her head to look at her husband. "Hello Umer, when did you get in?"
"Oh, about twenty minutes ago. Just in time to see you riding Mehmood and urging him to come." I nodded toward her dripping cunt. "It would appear that he did!"
"Ummm! It was so nice, Umer … he is a very considerate lover … and is stamina, wow. He is probably the best lover I have had so far. I can't get enough of him." She managed to say softly, her eyes closed.
"Yeah, I can see that, your cunt looks like its been fucked raw!” I laughed as I looked at it again. I clambered onto the bed and quickly moved his body next hers, holding her tight!
"Oh Umer, I am so ready.... for it... please get your tongue down there fast, I need some soft relief that only your tongue can provide! Please daring.” Samina half moaned, half whispered. “I can't wait!” … if you can't wait! Do it quick first, and I will tell you everything that happened in the past 3 or 4 hours, I promise.”
I looked down at my wife's pussy, and saw Mehmood's deposit was still seeping out of it slowly. The thought of licking down there at that time while still a little icky to me, was nowhere near as repulsive as it had first been. I had done this kind of think before and it was not nearly as bad as I had imagined it would be. And frankly, I had also accepted that this was the only way I could provide Samina any real pleasure after she had been so thoroughly fucked by men like Mehmood. And as strange as it may sound, it made me feel closer to her.
It does something to man, when he says his wife being pleasured like a wanton slut by another man. You can either go mad, and leave your wife, or you can accept the situation happily and make the most of it. There is no middle ground. I am happy to say that I accepted the situation quite easily, as if it was the most natural situation in the world. And well, if you love your wife as much as I love Samina, you would actually see it as the most natural situation in the world. I mean what could be more natural than wanting your wife to have the best of everything, including sexual pleasure? So for me licking her, making her feel better after she had been sexually pleasured by another man, was just one more thing I could do to keep her happy and satisfied.
I smiled at Samina and said, “of course darling! I'd be happy too.”
Samina gave me one of her patented million dollar smiles and just moaned a little as she lay back and spread out her legs, exposing her well fucked pussy to me. I positioned myself between legs, my face just about the distended pussy. The raw aroma of animalistic sex pervaded my nose, and I could see glistening dampness in the soft light. I heard Samina moan, as she reached down and gripped my hair, applying gentle pressure to lower my head into her groin. I understood immediately that she was not in the mood to have my tongue dance around it, she wanted it on her sex immediately!
So I did just what she wanted. I gently nibbled on her pussy, before french kissing it. I could feel the thick, salty mixture of sex juices enter my mouth and glide down my throat. Trust me guys, the taste is not all that bad! Then, I started massaging Samina's pussy with my tongue, with as much throughness as I could. Her constant, “umm's”, and “oohs,” egged me on, as I knew I must be doing a good job to make her react like that. I felt proud, and happy, and I realized that I was in my rightful place, giving her pleasure and comfort, that only I could give her. It felt good! It felt magical, and heavenly. I completely I forgot that I had a throbbing, horny cock begging for attention, and focused completely on the beautiful, pussy in front of me.
I worked her pussy over pretty good, licking and sucking and tickling it faster and then slower, varying my rhythm. Her pussy was oozing Mehmood's come, and I dug in there and licked out as much as I could. It was salty and sticky, and I could smell its sharpness as it coated my chin and nose. Yet it all felt heavenly.
Occasionally, Samina flexed her pussy muscles, sending rivulets of her cream mixed with Mehmood's cum, into my mouth, all of which I greedily swallowed. She started grinding her slimy crack on my face gently. I smiled as her juices ran across my cheeks, and down my neck. I felt great!
I don't know how long I continued licking, kissing, eating, biting, tickling, teasing, worshipping, and pleasuring Samina. I felt her shudder a few times, but mostly she was quiet, with soft oohhs, ahhs and umms escaping her. Then I felt her take hold of my head and lift it. I looked up to see a very satisfied smile on Samina's face.
“Thanks darling,” she said. “As always you know exactly what I needed. I love you Umer!”
I smiled back at Samina, my mouth still wet from her juices. “I am glad Samina. It makes me feel so good that I can provide you with this kind of pleasure.”
Samina smiled, nodded at me, and closed her eyes. I could tell she was exhausted “Do you like eating cum from me?” She asked, her voice sounding distant.
“Yes darling, I do!” I tried to say with a lot of conviction. It was not entirely true, but I said so anyway, I knew it made her feel good.
“I am glad Umer, because I love it when you do that, I hope you will do it more often, we don't do it nearly enough.” Samina said softly.
“Of course Samina, I will be happy too.” Again a small lie from me, but I knew it didn't matter, Samina loved that I did that for her, and I would do it no matter what my personal feelings. And like I said before, I had almost lost my initial revulsion, and was not quite comfortable doing it, in fact this time I even enjoyed it a little. I knew with time, I would enjoy it a lot.
Suddenly I remembered I was horny as hell, and with Samina's eyes still closed, I quietly walked into the washroom, sat on the toilet, and jerked off to the image of Samina riding Mehmood. It was a powerful image indeed, and I enjoyed replaying it in my head. Soon I had orgasmed, washed up and went back into the bedroom, where soft snoring sounds greeted me. Rather than wake Samina up, I went decided to go down and lay out dinner.