We arrived at this point after not a lot of real discussion, perhaps that was a good thing, if we had stopped to considered the matter for longer we probably would not have gone through with it, I looked across at Samantha, she was surprisingly calm, I started to suspect she wanted this a lot more than she had let on to me.
The cocktail bar of the hotel was a familiar hang out for us both but tonight it was different, we had come here so many times before, Samantha looked up as every man that came into the bar, "don't panic, he will be here" I said lifting my glass and tilting in a half toast to my lovely wife.
Samantha looked stunning, despite her age she still turned heads, a few months before we were in this very bar celebrating her 47th birthday, she dressed what I would describe as traditional, very rarely casual she nearly always wore skirts and dresses, her legs were to die for and she had no reservations in showing them off, and I could never work out how her large breasts stayed so firm rounded, she was my wife and we had been together since school days.
Like most married couples we had experienced our ups and downs but the marriage was still very strong, we shared a lot of mutual interests and something we had in common was our love of sex. Over the past few years our sex life had changed so what, I knew in my heart of hearts I was struggling to satisfy Samantha's high sex drive, she never said anything but I knew my lack of staying power was a source of frustration to her, pressures of running my own business were taking its toll on me physically, but you have to balance that against the affluent life style the money brought with it.
I saw Samantha's eyes light up and I looked across at the bar, there was Tony, we both recognised him from his pictures, he smiled and came over, he kissed Samantha on the cheek and then shock my hand, we walked to the bar together leaving Samantha alone for a short while. I ordered a gin and tonic for Samantha and another glass of red wine for me, Tony asked for a beer, I thought there could be an embarrassing silence as Tony joined us at the table but Tony's confidence oozed through.
"so no second thoughts then, you would be surprised how many couples get cold feet at this point, I have been fucked about so many times before, you would not believe, glad you didn't, I think your misses is a bit special" he said, his accent highlighting his middle class. "when we get upstairs do you have any particular tastes I need to know about, a lot of husbands like me to talk to them while I fuck their wives, how do you feel about that Clive" Tony said, I was not sure, this was all new to me, "lets just go with the flow" I said and smiled.
The three of us sat making small talk, I was surprised how easy Samantha got on with Tony, I thought she might be a little reserved but the few drinks before his arrival had obviously done a lot to steady her nerves. It felt surreal as the two of them sat chatting, only a few months before Samantha and I had toyed with the idea of Samantha having sex with another man while I watched, it was something I had fantasised about for a long time, this combined with her growing sexual frustration had led us to this point, there was no going back now.
The internet provided an easy way to meet suitable guys, you would be surprised at how many replies you get when you advertise you want your wife fucked by a young stud, Tony was one of many we chatted to over the phone, he had sent us a few photos as well, I will never forget the look on Samantha's face when she looked at the naked photo of Tony proudly showing his large erect cock. He told us this was not his first time and this scenario was something he was very familiar with, he had provided this "service" to a number of couples, some on regular basis.
