Adultery Wife's snaps by pakcouple

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Chapter 94

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"How did everything go? Did Rex talk about last night?" I could not help but ask
Samina smiled. "Rex said he had a really nice time last night. How was your golf game?"
"I played better than last weekend." I stroked her leg than cupped her boobs through the top pushing them up and kissed the material. "Have you been good while I was gone?" I asked facetiously. "Or does your pussy need a massage?"
Samina giggled and nodded a negative.
"I bet Rex wants to fuck you again doesn't he?” I asked caressing her shoulders.
"He can't wait actually." Samina laughed at me, “in fact we have date tonight!”
I was worried about that, but distracted myself by kissing around Samina's neck as I slipped his hand under her top and massaged her boobs. "You should have fucked him this morning."
Samina giggled and kissed me, “well tonight I will, and you had better have your tongue ready when I return!”
I growled and bit her chin in response. My mind worried about their date.
Samina pulled away and reminded me that we had plans for the afternoon. And reluctantly I agreed to honor the commitment we have made to our friends to join them for drinks.
Upon our return, Samina rushed into the shower. I listened as she took a shower. Then I walked over to the bed to see the clothes she had laid out for her date prior to us heading out. It was your typical spaghetti strap black dress, with matching heels, and a black silk net thing. As always the bra was missing as the dress had built in support. The dress was a little on the very short side, and would hug Samina like a second skin, but it was not obscene in any way. In fact I was a little surprised, that Samina would not be more daring in her choice of clothing.
When I asked Samina about her choice of clothes for the evening, she said that Rex was talking her to an old service buddy of his, and she wanted to appear sexy and desirable, without looking cheap of tarty, and this dress fit the bill perfectly.
Hearing Samina mention their destination for the evening, I got very worried. I was sure Rex had to have some ulterior motive for taking Samina there. But Samina was humming merrily to herself and did not seem the least bit concerned about Rex's motives. And I too got a little distracted when I saw Samina drop her bathrobe and stand there naked, as she applied moisturized to her body. I could not help myself and I snatched the cream away from her, proceeding to apply the cream liberally, all over her lovely soft, smooth skin, paying special attention to her breasts, not only with my hands, but also with my lips. And Samina's moans only served to make me want more. But alas soon it was time for her to put finishing touches on her make up and dress.
Looking like a billion dollars, in her get up, Samina smiled, and blew me a kiss as she headed for Rex's place, leaving me with a distinctly uneasy feeling.
That was probably the longest evening of my life. No matter what I did, time seemed to drag, and despite my best efforts, sleep would not come! Eventually I gave up and tried to get some office work done.
It was around 4 a.m that I heard the front door open, and Samina stumbled in. I quickly came into the living room, and in the dark, saw Samina lying on the floor, her breathing hard and loud, she was making soft moaning sounds.
I quickly turned on the lights and ran over to where Samina lay. What I saw, shocked me! Her dress was ripped in several places, leaving her buttocks, and breasts completely exposed. I saw red welts on her buttocks, she had a black eye, and her cheeks were red, and looked like they had been abused. Missing were her diamond earrings, and there was a cut on her upper lip. As I checked her out more, I saw that her inner thighs were marked with blue spots all over. Clearly Samina had had a very rough night.
I stood there looking at my lovely wife, lay there hiccupping and moaning. My initial thought was to go and confront Rex, but decided against it as I thought it better to look after Samina. By now she was out. I carried her to our bedroom and lay her down on the bed carefully. I noticed that there was still cum dripping from her ass and cunt. So she had unprotected sex, but with how many guys? Had she lost control. He near comatose state told me that she had either had way too much to drink, or more likely had been drugged.
I went over her body with my hands, and fortunately there was no swelling or any other outward sign that she had broken bones. I let things rest they way they were that night, choosing to spend it in bed with Samina, watching over her in case she needed my immediate attention. I resolved to have a talk with her the next day and let her know that she could not see Rex any more.
As I had expected, Samina was in bed till quite late. I was in the kitchen preparing a dinner, when she stumbled down around 4 p.m. I saw that she had attempted to clean herself, by taking a shower and had her bathrobe on. But her face looked like a total mess. In the light of day, I saw that both her eyes were black, one a lot darker. Her cheeks looked like they had slap marks across them, and the cut on her lip was deeper than I had thought it was the night before.
Samina tried to smile at me, but stopped when she saw the serious look on my face.
“You have got to stop seeing Rex!” I said firmly. I think the statement took her a little by surprise. She probably expected me to ask her how she felt, and what had happened the night before.
Samina was silent, and said nothing, as I handed her a cup of coffee. She took a few sips before saying, “Last night....Rex.... well.. I....” she nervously sipped her coffee again. “Well...I..I...well things got a little out of control. But I let them!”
“You let them?” I said angrily. “You let them? Do you have any idea what you look like right now, and the shape you were in last night?”
“I know it looks bad...but...” Samina sipped her coffee again, not looking at me at all.
“It does not look bad, it looks worse! I am pretty sure he drugged you, so he and his friends could bang you!”
“Oh no... no.... it was nothing like that. I just had a little too much to drink.” Samina said.
“Sweetie, how do you explain, the black eyes, the welts, the bruises? What happened?” I asked seriously.
Samina paused to think. “Well.. the evening started off normally, we got to the place as planned, but I was the only woman there. And Rex handed me a drink..... Oh my god!” Samina said suddenly as the unpleasant thought that she had been taken advantage of hit her.
“And then?” I asked.
“And then...well... Oh my God! It's all a haze!” Samina choked on her coffee. “Oh my god! That bastard, how could he?”
It was not the right time to point out to her that I had warned her about Rex. So I took her in my arms and hugged her tight as she broke down crying. I let her cry herself out for well over 15 minutes. I think the shock of losing control was too much for her.
Once Samina had recovered a little, she said she would call Rex over for a talk and tell him he would never ever have her again. I told her that was a good idea and that I would be there in case she needed me. Samina nodded a negative and said that she needed to handle this alone, but that I should be in another room, and she would call me if needed.
I understood immediately. Samina needed to feel like she was in control again. Telling Rex to fuck off would be a good start, so I agreed that she should talk to him in our living room, while I hid in the study, ready to come to her aid if she called.
Well things went better than I expected. Rex apologized intensely and told Samina that he had not intended for things to get that far out of hand. He admitted that he and has friends had planned a gang bang for her, but he had no idea that her drink had been drugged. He assured her that all the guys there (9 in all) had been tested and were clear. As proof he gave Samina a copy of their blood test reports which were less than a week old. He told her that once things started to get out of hand, and the guys got a little rambunctious, he could not control them, and to his shame found himself pulled into the action.
Samina said that Rex looked genuinely sorry, but she still did not think that she should consider seeing him. And told him so. Rex was not surprised, but expressed his disappointment that Samina felt that way. But he agreed to respect her decision, much to her relief. With that he gave Samina a hug and went home. A few months later, he moved back to his home state, and we never saw him again.
The episode with Rex, had left Samina quite shaken, and for the next several weeks she did not sleep with anyone, me included, as she kept me impotent throughout. I did not ask her when she intended to take me off it, or sleep with another man, deciding it was best that she proceed at her own pace. But eventually, she started to mope around and I realized that perhaps she need just a little nudge to get back in the saddle.
An opportunity to do so presented itself when I was out having drinks with, Adam, one of my oldest friends. He had been divorced for about 4 years, and in that time had been with plenty of girlfriends, but had told me that he was in no mood to settle down. Such was our friendship that I had confided to him that Samina slept around with my knowledge and approval. Adam, had said he was not surprised that as he had always suspected me to be 'that sort' of a guy, and that he envied Samina's lovers. At that time we had come to an unspoken agreement that he would not do anything to try and seduce Samina. Our friendship was too important to both of us to risk by him attempting to get Samina in bed. I had shared this information with Samina, and she seemed okay with it.
But that night as we sat in a booth at our favorite bar, I realized that perhaps Adam, was just the antedote Samina needed. Good looking, very well hung, and in between girlfriends. He was just the kind of guy Samina liked to get into bed with. So rather cautiously, I made him an offer.
"Are you sure you know what you're saying, Omer? I mean, this is your wife we're talking about here!" My friend looked me straight in the eye. He meant every word.
"Of course I know what I'm saying, Adam. She's yours. Borrow her tonight if you like! Heck she has been going through a dry spell lately, I am sure she would appreciate a night with you!"
Adam, and I had known each other for many years. We had been dorm mates in college for a while. He had been a little surprised when I married Samina, but had been very happy when I told him that while I was a little upset at first, I had since been very happy to have married her. Since graduation, he had moved out of state, but was in town quite often, and we met up every time.
When he saw Samina for the first time, I could tell that he was totally taken in by her charm and beauty. Were she not my wife, I am certain he would have made every effort to bed her.
That night, Adam and I were in a local bar drinking a few beers. Nothing unusual in that for us. He was in town for a few days and was in a mood to celebrate and was very cheerful. It was really a combination of things, he had just been promoted with a huge raise, he had bought a new boat, and had been selected by his employer to represent them at a conference in Paris a few months down the line. So he was certain that he could use his new boat and a trip to Paris as bait to get any woman he wanted, and he did have his eyes on a few hot ones, at his gym. He was going on and on about this model type who was ripe for the picking!
As usual, our conversation had turned to matters sexual quite quickly - we had exhausted the subjects of sports, politics and religion by the time our third beer arrived. I asked about any recent bed partners and he had me him that while the model type from his gym appeared promising, things were currently very slow in that department. That was when the proverbial light bulb went off in my head! Almost immediately, I brought the subject up, knowing that Adam would not need much encouragement.
So I took a sip of my beer and said, "you know that Samina sleeps with other men right?” And Adam nodded a yes. I took a long pull at my beer. I was a little nervous, Adam had shown no sign of ever wanting to cross that line with Samina, even though I knew he found her exceptionally sexy.
"You remember, back in college when you and I double dated the McColl sisters?" I was digging deep into the past now, but I certainly remembered.
"How could I forget!" Adam replied.
"Yeah, we really gave it to those two, didn't we!" I'd continued with a smile of reminiscence. "Well, the point is, we were all together. You know, in the same room. As Wendy McColl was sucking my dick, I looked over and watched you with Tracy. The way you were jamming your cock into her pussy from behind had me shooting my load down Wendy's throat in no time flat! Ever since then, I've loved to watch, to be a fly on the wall, you understand?"
Adam nodded as I continued. I wanted him to understand my position, before I offered my wife to him.
"And now I'm married to Samina. She's a wonderful woman you know, Adam. She'll do just about anything I ask and the idea of being with other man seems to turn her on more than it does me." I said, bending the truth a little. I did not lend her to anyone, she lent herself out!
"But Omer," Adam asked in a dry, squeaky voice, "are you sure you want me? Wouldn't a stranger be better? You know, less awkward?"
"Shit, Adam. I never pegged you as the shy type! Who better than you? I'm offering her to you! Do you want to borrow my wife?" I said seriously.
After an invitation like that, it would have been difficult to refuse and he didn't
The drive back the house, passed quickly. We talked almost all the way, once again remembering the session with the McColl sisters and laughing over the fact that we had all fucked so much that night that the following day none of the four of us could hardly walk in a straight line! By the time we arrived at the house, I had realized just how much I missed Samina fucking around. It was like a drug for both of us.
"Honey, I've brought Adam back for a drink!" I called out as soon as we were in the front door. Samina appeared a moment later from the lounge.
I think the naughty smirk on my face tipped Samina off to my plans for her and Adam that evening.
"Hello, Adam Great to see you! Did you both have a nice evening?" Samina hugged Adam close and planted a soft kiss on his cheek.
I saw Adam flinch a little and pull away slightly, before correcting himself and hugging Samina back just as closely.
"Come through to the lounge, Adam," she continued as she led the way, "what would you boys like to drink?"
I said something about scotch and Adam mumbled that he would have the same. We sat in comfortable armchairs as Samina busied herself at the drinks cabinet in the corner. I saw how difficult it was for Adam to take his eyes off her. She wore a tight fitting, white tank top, that accentuated the curves of her breasts and a short, blue denim skirt that finished mid thigh. Her legs looked good: slender and well toned, tapering nicely to bare feet. There was some slow, soulful music playing on the CD and Samina smiled at me as she handed us our drinks.
"So, what have you two been up to tonight?" she asked Adam with grin.
"Oh..er..the usual...um...you know!" Adam stuttered as I took a sip from my glass and smiled to myself. Samina was getting back into the game, only for us it was no longer a game, it was real life, a need we both had to fulfil.
"Samina?"I interrupted suddenly, feeling a little playful and impatient to get things started. “Wouldn't it be nice if you took your top off? It is a hot evening."