Adultery Wife's snaps by pakcouple

[Ramesh_Rocky]

As I went downstairs to get dinner laid out, I was proud of myself for a job well done, and I felt lucky to have a wife as honest as Samina. I was glad that she had been able to fulfil her desire, and happy that I was able to be a part of something so special for her. It made us special. Mehmood, was just another fling, I was her real lover.

I decided not to wake up Samina, but as soon as I had laid our dinner, I saw her come down. “I'm famished,” she said as she sat at the dinner table, and we ate a quite supper.
Samina feared that she would hear from Mehmood again soon after she had let him have her again, but he didn't call the rest of that week. He did call Umer on Friday afternoon, but only to check that our golf game was still on for Saturday morning.
Saturday dawned fine. I kissed Samina goodbye and headed off to the course around 7am, looking forward to playing a round of golf with Mehmood. On the fifth tee, a par three, they had to wait for the group ahead to clear the green. Since I tended to hook my shots and Mehmood sliced his, we had not spent much of the first four holes walking together. Now was my opportunity to talk a little to Mehmood, who seemed to be getting a bit distant since his last encounter with Samina.
"So Mehmood, how's your social life going?” I asked casually.
"As a matter of fact, Umer. I went out with a friend Thursday night and we got around to a couple of bars, then took in a nightclub. Would you believe, I hooked up with a lovely young woman, a very attractive redhead. And I do mean young, she's only 25, works in a law office, seems pretty smart. We danced a bit in one of the clubs, then we went somewhere quiet for coffee, talked for over an hour."
"Where was the somewhere quiet? Her place or yours?" I laughed.
"No Umer, it wasn't like that. I never made a move on her. I'm still a bit gun shy, so I thought I'd take it slow, get to know her a bit before I get too involved. Anyway, we got on so well that we're both keen to hook up again. It probably would have been last night, but I knew I had to be up early for golf and I didn't want to cancel. You might have thought that I was cancelling because of Samina and I getting it off the other day. I didn't want you to think that." Mehmood explained.
"So when are you going to see her?" I asked.
"Tomorrow… she's invited me over to her place."
"Sounds promising … good luck with her."
"She'll need to be good … after Samina, I mean. That is one special lady you have there!" Mehmood remarked.
I had been looking for a chance to introduce Samina wife into the conversation and I was about to say something when Mehmood noticed the group ahead calling them through.
"Umer, look, they're waving to us that the green is clear. I better tee up." Mehmood said.
It was not until we got to the 13th tee that we were again delayed and I grabbed the opportunity to bring up Mehmood's two sex sessions with Samina.
"Mehmood, you said that you've become a bit gun shy after your wifes death, but you didn't seem too gun shy where my wife is concerned, how come?" I asked.
Mehmood turned to look at me, "I'm sorry, Umer. Are you upset? Samina gave me the impression that you were okay – almost encouraging - about me getting it off with her. I certainly don't want to mess up our friendship."
"No Mehmood, please don't get me wrong. It may have come out sounding a bit like a complaint, but I was just comparing your attitude about fucking this new girl you've met to the speed with which you jumped into bed with my Samina." I explained quickly.
"Well, I guess that's because I've known Samina for a long while, even though we'd never been intimate before. It's just that when she turned up with a hot dinner that first night and I was so horny from wanking and not being able to come … she was so sympathetic to my situation. I suppose I did put a bit of pressure on her to get her to wank me. But her hand felt so good and she seemed so supportive … and then she suggested that you were okay about it." Mehmood said.
"I guess you could say that I did give that impression." I smiled.
"And then on the Friday night at your house … well, all the green lights were flashing. You were going out and she was dressed like a sexpot. What else was I going to do? So I just went for it, so to speak. I certainly didn't mean to upset you. Anyway, you can't be so high and mighty … you were sneaking around in the closet, watching us … you old perv!" Mehmood looked at me an laughed.
"Yes, well … that's just how it is with us. We decided a while back that it was for the best if Samina fucked anyone she wanted. Actually it was she who was hesitant to sleep with you, she is worried about your being Pakistani.” I explained. “Mehmood, I'm really okay about you and Samina. I know she enjoys you fucking her, she has admitted as much to me and also said that she finds herself unable to say no to you."
"Really? I thought she was not interested in me anymore." Mehmoods voice sounded disappointed.
"Mehmood, don't go playing the aggrieved lover who's been used. You certainly got your kicks that night. Let's just say we all came away happy. You had a great time with Samina." I said.
"What is it though, Umer? Why do you sit in the dark and watch … why not just speak up and suggest a threesome?" Mehmood asked.
"Because that doesn't really appeal to Samina, or else she would have asked for one. I've just had this thing for a while where I wanted to watch her getting fucked by someone we knew … someone who wouldn't be cruel or hurtful to her. Someone who could pleasure her in ways I never could." I admitted frankly to Mehmood.
"So what do you get out of it?" Mehmood spoke to me as he practiced his next shot.
"It was very exciting … I would even say extremely exciting, I loved every minute of it. I feel happy that she is getting the best."
"I'm sorry, Umer … but I still don't get it."
I decided to be completely honest with Mehmood. "Samina is the woman I love dearly, but you have seen me in the locker room, you know how I am in the penis department. You also know from personal experience how much she loves size, and clearly I can't give that to her. I know that I can't please her the way you, or another well-hung man can. So I used to feel guilty about that, until she just went out and did it one day, and told me about it afterwards. I was happy she did, she deserves the best in everything, including sex and sexual pleasure."
"So what about last Wednesday then … how did you feel about that? You couldn't watch, but you listened. At least, for a while." Mehmood asked.
"That was quite unexpected … but it turned out to be equally exciting. Last Wednesday, when I was sitting in my office and Samina called and started describing things, I was able to visualise them so clearly because I had previously watched you two go at it. So when she talked about your big cock, I could picture it slicing into her cunt, and I loved the fact that she was teasing me so much." I said.
"You're a strange man, Umer!" Mehmood said simply.
"I told you Mehmood, I've read about this. There's a lot of men, I means lots and lots, who are into watching … or at least hearing about their wife being fucked by another man. It's a turn-on for us. And for me it is the ultimate turn on!" I explained, hoping Mehmood would understand what I meant.
"So Umer, now that you've watched and listened to Samina and I, how does a threesome interest you? A menage a trois?" Mehmood asked.
"I don't like the word threesome, Mehmood, because I don't want to get too close to your cock. I want you to know that homo stuff doesn't interest me." I said.
"I didn't mean that Umer. What I meant was, both of us giving Samina an afternoon of unforgettable fucking. You see, with two of us fucking her, one after the other, then she wouldn't have to wait for male recovery time." Mehmood explained.
"I don't know if she'd go for that, Mehmood." I said.
"I can't see why not, Umer! So let's offer her the two of us, in the same bed, for hours on end. That way, you get to watch and you get to participate!” Mehmood smiled at me.
"I don't know, Mehmood. When are you suggesting this might happen? After all, you've just been telling me that you may have found a new woman." I pointed out.
"No time like the present!. What about we cut short our drinks at the 19th hole and go spend the rest of the day with Samina? It might be my last chance. As I told you, I'm meeting Diana – did I tell you her name? That's the lady I met Thursday night, we're hooking up for lunch tomorrow. After tomorrow, I might only have eyes for Diana."
Mehmood saw that mys eyes had lit up, probably in anticipation of his sexual desires moving to a new level. Mehmood also noticed that the golfers behind them were calling out to them, trying to get their attention. The green ahead had cleared and Mehmood and I were so into their conversation that we were holding up play.
"Come on Umer, we better get moving, we've got the group behind us getting anxious. What about you call Samina the next time play stops and suggest that we both come back to your house?"
"Yeah, sure! Sounds quite promising." I said, not quite believing it. I was not sure if Samina would even go for it.
We played on and it took only two more holes before we were again delayed by the foursome in front of us. "Call her now, Umer," urged Mehmood.
I reached for his cell phone and dialled Samina. My heart pounded with excitement as he heard Samina answer. "Hello.”
"Samina honey, it's me!" I said softly.
"Umer what are you calling for? You're not finished playing already, are you?" Samina sounded surprised.
"No Samina, we're only at the 15th. Listen honey, Mehmood and I have been talking about … you know, about the events of the past two weeks … about how you and he have enjoyed having sex together, and also about me, and how I like to watch…" I stammered.
"Where's this heading, Umer? What are you two cooking up?" Samina giggled.
"Well … Mehmood, err … Mehmood sort of suggested that all three of us might get together…" I stammered again.
"God no, Umer … what is this? Do you want him now, do you?" Samina sounded a little annoyed.
"Samina, I'm not talking about me with Mehmood … what I'm suggesting is that since you've enjoyed fucking him, that we could have an afternoon and evening and you could have both of us, one after the other, perhaps a couple of times each with us. How does that sound?" I said quickly.
At last Samina answered, "is this Mehmood's idea?"
"Yes Samina, Mehmood did suggest it, but I thought that it sounded pretty good. I think Mehmood wants to get me out of the closet, so to speak." I laughed nervously.
"I knew it would be Mehmood's idea, he'll come up with any excuse to get that bloody beautiful, big cock of his into me again." Samina snickered.
"So what are you saying, Samina? Don't you want to do it with him anymore?"I asked.
"No Umer, I didn't say that. I was just guessing that he was looking for any chance to keep coming around, even if it means having you laying there alongside us." Samina said.
"Samina, the idea is that we'll both have you, not just him. I'm quite happy about it, so long as you are. And despite what you might think about him, it might be the last time. It seems that he met a nice young woman last night, he's seeing her for lunch tomorrow." I said.
"That's great, I'm really happy for him. So when do you two rogues plan to have this threesome with me?" Samina laughed.
"Starting in about two hours, Samina. We're at the 15th hole now. Possibly take us about an hour to finish at the rate this has been going today. Then we'll have a quick lunch and a couple of beers … should be home around two. Is that okay with you?"
"Err … I guess so! Actually, I was only thinking how randy I was about an hour ago. Mehmood, might just have what I need." Samina laughed, and I noted how she mentioned Mehmoods name, and not mine.
"How about you put something raunchy on, you know, lacy lingerie, that sort of thing."
"Okay then, see you both about two." Samina said hanging up.
I smiled and nodded to Mehmood. "Looks like our afternoon and evening are set." Mehmood raised his hand and high-fived me,, a huge smile on his face, as I am sure, he contemplated the sexual delights that lay ahead for him.
"Come on, let's hurry this group along," I said, as I placed a ball on the tee and quickly drove it down the fairway, yelling "Fore!"
At around 2:30 pm, I opened the front door and stood back for Mehmood to enter. Just off the hallway to the left was the living room where Samina was waiting, Mehmood and I turned into that room. The side window, bathing the room in sunlight, was directly across the room in front of them as we entered.
Samina stood a few feet in front of that window, the sunlight at her back, her body completely silhouetted, her feet spread slightly apart. We paused in the doorway, taking in the vision of beauty that stood before. I have never seen Samina look more desirable than she did at that moment. We were speechless, as we stood in awe at the sight of her fine lines, her statuesque legs, the thin calves and then the thighs thickening up to the bit where the inner thighs almost touched and then separated beneath her cunt to allow some more light through.
"Wow, you look great, Samina!" enthused Mehmood.
"Here here to that," I added. “WOW!”
"Thank you, my men," said Samina softly, then pirouetted once for us, the negligee billowing out as she walked away from the sun's back-lighting and came under the effect of the room lights. We could now make out the bra and panties through her flimsy outer garment and both gave a collective sigh of approval.
"You look sensational, honey," I told her as he stepped forward to kiss my attractive wife. My arms folded around her and she raised her face and her lips to accept the kiss that I was eager to bestow on her. It was open-mouthed and filled with passion and as I hugged her body to him, shoving my raging hard-on against her.
Not to be left out, Mehmood moved towards us, behind Samina and hugged her tight. That was when she felt his huge cock, obviously fully erect, nudging between the cheeks of her ass. The rest of his body closed in on her and she was sandwiched between the two of us/ Mehmood reaching between Samina and I, so that both of his hands could take hold of her breasts.
Samina had one hand on my ass, holding my lower body tightly to hers, while her other hand reached around behind her, grasping Mehmood's ass to pull his body close against her ass. She need not have bothered, Mehmood ensured that the length of him was pressed up tight against the back of her body.
My kiss had been long and intense, but eventually we had to break for air. Breathlessly, Samina told us, "I can feel that this afternoon is going to be different from any in my life … so what happens now?"
I looked across the top of Samina's head, towards Mehmood, standing immediately behind her, "There's nothing to keep us down here, right Mehmood?"
Mehmood nodded, "no, I'd say we go on upstairs to your bedroom, guys."
I pulled away and taking his wife's hand, he led the way toward the stairs. Samina stretched her other hand out behind her, indicating to Mehmood that he should take it and he did, following a step or two behind.
All three of us, climbed the stairs in single file. "Do you guys need to take a shower? I don't mean together!" Samina asked us
I answered her. "No honey, we showered at the Golf Club. We're all ready to go."
"That's good, I don't think I want to wait any longer." Samina laughed.
"Are you excited about this, Samina?" I asked.
"Yes, I am! I really am!" Samina paused at the doorway to their bedroom and looked straight into my eyes. "If you find that you can't handle any of this, just tell me … you promise Umer? I don't want you to feel bad about anything, okay?"
"Samina, I'm cool! I'm quite okay, I want to try this! To be part of the experience with you for once." I said.
"Okay then," responded Samina and she stepped into the bedroom, walked straight across to the bed and pulled down the top sheet. She moved onto the bed, getting on her knees to get to the middle where she turned, her ass pointed at us, and smiled seductively, she fell onto her back. "Who's first?"
Mehmood and I, had followed Samina into the room and now stood together on the same side of the bed, switching from watching Samina to looking at each other, wondering where to start.
"We didn't have a plan for this," Mehmood said. "Do we toss a coin?"
"You better not, or I'm out of here," an indignant Samina told him.