My husband Dan wanted me to write what I had told him about my first time cheating on him. Well it wasn't really cheating as he knew it was going to happen, but not quite how it did. Dan wanted to spice up our sex lives and suggested that I sleep with another man. I wasn't averse to the idea and left him to organize something. Dan booked a busy hotel room near the airport knowing that there would be a lot of foot fall in and out the hotel. His plan was for me to sit in the bar and see if I could get picked up and screwed. He wanted me to take the man back to our room. On the night in question I wore a skirt and jacked suit over some really sexy undies and a tight blouse. Dan went down to the bar first and was sat drinking a beer when I arrived and got to the bar. I hadn't even got served before the first man hit on me. He must have been close to sixty and definitely not my type. By the way I was thirty three at the time. I blew him off by asking what his wife would think about him chatting up other women. He couldn't run fast enough. The barman was just putting my drink on the bar when this man came to the bar and said, "I'll get that," and handed the barman a ten pound note. I joined him at his table. We swapped names and then he asked what was I doing in the hotel. I think he was seeing if I was a prostitute and wanted money. I told him my flight was a eleven o'clock the following morning. He relaxed back in his chair and said his was due at four in the morning. He seemed nice and the sort of man, but a bit older, that I had slept with in the past. I had already noticed that he wasn't wearing a wedding band. I could see that Dan was watching from his table. Things were going well and Robin had his hand on my knee and seemed pleased that he hadn't been stopped or rejected. We were chatting when I see Ben finish his beer and walk past us and look down at Robin's hand on my knee. I thought that as he hadn't intervened he was ok with it. As Ben ordered another beer, Robin suggested that we get more comfortable and I went with him to the lifts. Once in the lift his hand was up my skirt and his tongue down my throat. My god, he had gone from naught to ninety in two seconds. I just hoped the sex would last longer than that. I told him to press three for my floor, but he pressed three then two and we stopped off on the floor where he had a room. He almost carried me from the lift. Not quite to plan but never mind the main plan was for me to get laid, and that plan was on track. Then deviation two, when he opened the door and I stepped in there was another man already in the room. He introduced me to Trevor his work buddy. Robin said, "Hope you like threesomes," and started to undo my jacket and blouse. I had hands all over me pawing at me as they removed all my clothes. The only thing left on was my self supporting stockings. The men undressed in record time. I was soon kneeling on one bed with Robin licking my arse and pussy whilst Trevor fed his thick cock into my mouth. Very shortly Robin was behind me feeding his cock into my pussy. As I sucked all I could think of was that Dan was getting his way now and in spades. They swapped ends and Trevor's thick cock was stretching me out as I sucked Robin's thinner cock. It wasn't too long before I had a mouthful of cum and Trevor was getting close to filling my pussy with his cum. I came long and hard as Trevor filled my pussy. Mission accomplished I thought it time to dress and let Dan have sloppy seconds. The men had other ideas and soon on my back being kissed touched and fingered just about everywhere. I was soon sucking cock again as the other plunged in and out of my pussy. In a two and a half hour period I was fucked again and again and I lost count of how many loads I had where. I know that the last load was on my face. I dressed and Robin told me that if I was back here on a certain date they would be back for another night. I staggered back to our room feeling as if there was still a cock in my pussy. Dan looked frantic asking where had I been. I told him doing what he wanted me to. It turned out that Dan having seen Robin's hand on my knee had decided to call it off and when he had his pint and turned to come and tell me not to go through with it I had already gone. He rushed to the lift to see that I had gone to our room and saw the lift stop on our floor. He was a bit relieved as he thought he knew where we were. He called the lift and went to our room only to find it was empty. He went back to the bar to see if he could find who I was with and what room I was in. He drew a blank and ended up sitting in our room alone. He could see I was in a mess and asked what he had done to me. I told Dan it wasn't a he, it was a they. I was going to have a shower but Dan dragged me to the bed and undressed me. He remarked on the two hickeys the men had given me. Then he was on top of me as I told him what I could remember. Dan came in me very quickly as I told him about my evening. Next morning I was pretty sore, but Dan was so excited still that I let him fuck me doggy style as I told him again what they had done with me. Over the next two years we would book a room in the same hotel and I would get chatted up and always going to the men's rooms, leaving Dan to spend time wondering what the man was doing to me. He would fuck me hard when I returned. I had a few more threesomes, but with Dan fucking me afterwards I was always too sore. Dan would have liked me to sleep with more than two men. I wasn't keen knowing what my poor pussy would be like the next day. I never got to say no as the virus struck and I have had to keep my pussy just for Dan since then. To keep Dan on the boil I recall all my meetings and relay them to Dan as he shags me. It always get his motor running. Perhaps if we ever get back to normality I will grant Dan his wish and have a small gang bang for him, but until then he will just have to listen to my past activities.