I had a dream last night. Yes, it was one of those kinds of dreams that I hadn’t had in a long time. It was so intense, and it felt like the real thing.

Some of it is a little foggy, but I remember my wife and I were at some location. I believe it was a hot springs resort. The dream started with me going to the shower area. It wasn’t an outside shower but a coed shower area in a building.

I guess it could be considered discreet since the shower stalls were semi-private. If a person wanted to, they could cover up. But as I walked in, I immediately encountered a naked woman, and I maintained discretion and decorum. She was a cute, older blonde woman who reminded me of my wife. She, too, had a nice body. As she walked by, we exchanged smiles, and that was it. I moved to a shower stall, stripped down, and stepped in to wash off the mineral water and enjoy a long, relaxing, hot shower. The images of the woman I just encountered crossed my mind, and I realized I was getting hard at the thought of her. I was not sure if I should or shouldn’t relieve myself. I thought about waiting to get back to my wife and tell her what just transpired. I know she would have helped me relieve my tension. OH MY! How I love it when she takes control of stroking me. It is so intense.

As I washed, my hand went to my cock and balls, and I couldn’t help but feel the intense, electric-like jolts course through my cock and groin. I wasn’t stroking it when the shower stall next to me came to life.

In there stood a middle-aged brunette. She looked over the stall wall, tall enough to hide one person from the other; we exchanged smiles and went about our business. She had a pretty face and long shoulder-length hair.

Now I had the image of an older, nice looking, naked blonde on my mind, the fantasy of this middle-aged brunette, and the thought of my wife stroking me. It was almost too much for me to handle. I began to stroke myself quietly, trying to be discreet, my eyes closed, and I was enjoying the sensation coursing through my cock, and groin, and my legs were getting weak. It was about that time I heard a moan from the next stall; I opened my eyes and saw the woman in the next stall on her tippy toes, looking over the wall. I almost lost it. At first, I felt embarrassed and guilty because my wife was not there. I wondered how she would feel if she knew what was going on. My wife knows how I would feel if the roles were reversed. Suppose it was her watching some guy. I’d be ok with that, even if she helped him out.

It was right then the stall door opened, and my wife stepped in. She was naked and started to lather up and wash herself. She acted as though she didn’t notice what was happening. I don’t know how she couldn’t. I was fully erect in a shower stall next to a good-looking naked woman, watching my wife lather herself up, with her hands running over her body, over her gorgeous large breasts, down to her ass and pussy, making it impossible for me to hold back if I didn’t stop stroking myself. So I just leaned back and enjoyed the show. I didn’t realize I was leaning against the wall to the next stall. I felt our neighbor looking over my shoulder. Our neighbor was enjoying the show, too!

I thought, what the hell? I went back to stroking myself. My eyes were focused on my wife’s breasts and naked body. Without warning, the stall door opened, and this beautiful woman, our neighbor, walked in. OH MY! What can a guy do with two gorgeous women in the shower with him? Well, I didn’t get a chance to think about it. My wife started stroking me, and now our new friend was playing with herself and my wife. She started caressing my wife's breasts and playing with her pussy. My wife was enjoying the attention. The woman began to kiss and suck on my wife's nipples. My wife could tell from my pulsating cock, that I wasn't going to last much longer. She told our new friend to kneel, and she had me cum all over our new friend's breasts. My knees buckled, and I about passed out. My wife later told me she motioned for the woman to join us.

I woke up, and the dream felt so real I had to check myself to make sure I didn’t cum. I didn’t, but there was pre-cum there, and if I had cum I would have enjoyed that too.