My wife and I routinely would make the short trip to Niagara falls to visit the Casino. It was a nice get-away from the everyday ups and downs and a chance to do a little gambling and have a nice out on the town. My wife and I share an open marriage and have experienced quite a few thrills in the erotic adventure department and one of our fantasies was always to meet a stranger somewhere and have Samantha, my wife, fool around with him while I stood nearby offering assistance. The 1 hr trip from Rochester to Niagara falls offered us the discretion of being out of town with no inhibitions.
Samantha is in fine shape I must say, and turns the heads of many young men and women even at the ripe age of 38. My cock is of average length and although I can fully satisfy her, it is a particular turn on for me to watch her squirming below or on top of another mans cock.
There was this guy Steve, whom I met in a adult chatroom. We shared many erotic interests and when I found out he was from nearby Buffalo, I told him about our plans to visit Niagara falls and our longtime fantasy of a seduction of my wife. Steve said he was only about 20 minutes from the falls and would gladly join in our erotic adventure so I gave him my cell # and told him to give us a call the following Saturday night and maybe we could hook up for a drink or 2 while we were up there.
On the day of the trip we found ourselves having some modest success at the casino after absorbing a fine dinner and more then a few cocktails, so we were feeling pretty good. I had forgotten all about Steve until he dialed my cell phone. Sam and I had been out for quite a while and were feeling a strong buzz from the drinks so we were about to call it a night. I told Steve we would be heading back to our hotel soon and he was welcome to meet us at the Holiday Inn lounge for a night cap.
When I told Sam about leaving she practically pulled my arm off as we headed towards the door. When we entered the hotel lounge there was a man sitting by himself at the end of the bar. When we made eye contact I knew it was Steve. He was of average build with dark hair and eyes. He was very tan and looked to be of Italian descent or something. We introduced ourselves and by the eager look in Sam's eyes I could tell she was into it.
After a few laughs, a few more drinks, and some open and candid small talk about erotic experiences and fantasies, we invited Steve up to our room for a glass of wine. Steve and Sam had hit it off pretty well and by the time we were in the room were involved in a tango of flirtations. I wanted to see what would happen if I left them alone so I decided to take a shower leaving them behind on one of the cozy beds.
As I was showering my cock started to spring to life as I thought about the possibilities of what was about to or already happening. As I lathered my body I couldn't help but stroke my now hard cock a few times while imagining what was happening on the other side of the wall. The suspense was killing me and soon I was drying myself off and gazing through the gap left there by the slightly open bathroom door. There was a mirror on the closet door across the hall which gave a spectacular view of the adjacent bed.