My husband and I have just returned from a romantic holiday in Cyprus. Everything was just perfect, the weather was hot the hotel was lovely and the opportunity to have time together without the stresses of daily life was a real treat, My husband and I enjoy a healthy sex life, we regularly have sex and he is a very tentative lover, making sure I orgasm at least once (usually more) before we fuck, often using a range of toys and techniques developed over the 25 years of marriage. We are keen readers of SH and fantasise about sex involving others but as far as I am aware neither of us have had sex outside of the marriage - until this holiday. We had been there about a week, had sex three times on afternoons when the temperature soared into the mid 30's and as always my husband made me cum both before and during intercourse. I love his cock, I love to suck it and take him to the point of pr-cum and them let him fuck me hard. He is fairly well endowed, but equally importantly he knows how to fuck me with it. As mentioned we do fantasise about sex with others and sometimes pretend my dildo's are real men., this turns him on more than me generally. However, I really enjoy reading the stories on SH, the good ones do turn me on, as it says on the tin, they are usually about wives fucking other men and husbands watching, so I guess the concept does turn me on too. In line with the fantasises, he asked me during one of the sex sessions in Cyprus if I had seen any 'fuckable' staff in the hotel and for some reason I lied and said I had not when in fact there was one waiter who had been very attentive in serving us that I did think was quite hot, He had long hair tied back in a pony tail, dark brown eyes, dark skinned, handsome and much younger than my 45 years of age and he had such a cute ass that I often found my eyes following it around the restaurant. Not sure why I did not say that I had seen one fuckable waiter as my husband would have liked the thought of me being turned on, but the moment passed and we fucked with me on top while I had the waiter in the back of my mind. I came long and hard, with the juice running down my thighs. On the tenth day of our holiday, my husband decided he would like to go walking in the mountains at the back of the resort, he took plenty water and headed off at about 9:30 am, saying he would be back around 4pm. I was totally fine with this, I had a comfortable sunbed, waiter service and a good book. At this point I had not seen the handsome waiter for a couple of days, my husband had bumped into him and he said he had been on room service and restocking the Mini-bars but would be back in the restaurant later that week, Around 12 ish I decided to pop back to the room, to cool off, I took my bikini off, lay on the bed with the Air Conditioning on and read my book. I had just enjoyed a rather horny chapter in the book, and I guess like many women a good story is far better than any porn video for turning me on, I could feel my pussy getting wet and was very tempted to masturbate and tell my husband when he came back but I kept reading and the urge subsided . After an hour or so I fell asleep to be woken by a knock at the door. Being half asleep, I went to the door naked, there was no peep hole and I was convinced it was my husband returning early so I stood behind the door as I opened it and said 'come in' in a husky voice, not seeing who it was until he was past the edge of the open door and with full view of my naked body -the handsome waiter entered with Mini bar stocks !. I am not sure who got the bigger fright, him or me, I tried to cover my modesty and he started stuttering an apology in broken English. I quickly came to my senses and for some reason, possibly the previous arousal from the book, I dropped my hand from my breasts and held it up saying 'it's 'OK, its OK !'. He calmed and I watched his eyes wander over my nakedness and I could see a bulge start to develop in his black trousers. Our eyes met and I smiled at him and then I looked back down at his growing bulge. This was the thing that pushed me over the edge, I love my husband and I could sense in our conversations that he had a desire to see me fuck another man but I had always resisted, however this felt different, I so wanted this man to fuck me. I decided to take the risk of my husband returning and catching us, I knew I had the only key and the waiter with the Mini-bar stock could be explained if my husband did get into the room (as long as we were not in a compromising position). I closed the door and walked towards him, He asked me where my husband was and I told him he was out for the day and it would be OK, he smiled a lovely smile and put his hands on my naked hips, I kissed him, he responded and pulled me towards him, I could feel his hard cock against my stomach and this sent a shiver through me, I could feel my pussy getting wet again as I put my hands on that cute ass, it was firm and I pulled it towards me. I gently pulled away and loosened his belt and trousers and pulled them over his cock, it was thick, with a large head and I started to wank him, at the same time he was kissing my tits and sucking my nipples which grew hard with the excitement, he pushed me towards the bed, I lay on my back, he knelt beside me and started to finger me while I wanked him slowly. I was so turned on, I had not fucked anyone other than my husband for 25 years and here I was with this handsome young waiter fingering my pussy, it was not long before I came, a juddering orgasm ripping through my body, sending waves or pleasure through my brain. I took his huge cock into my mouth, just managing to get the head past my lips, the girth of the head must have been close to that of a can of coke. I sucked his cock and he put his head back, enjoying the sensation, I could see his balls starting to tighten and I could not wait any longer, I reached into the bedside table and took a Condom out and slowly put it on his cock (his cock was about the same length as my husbands but with a bigger head and a lot thicker). I wanted to be fucked doggy style so I knelt on the bed and positioned myself in front of him, he pushed his huge head gently into my soaking wet pussy and as it went in I gasped at the size. He started to push in an out slowly and after a few strokes I was cumming again, this also took him over the edge and I could hear his groans and feel his gorgeous cock twitching as he shot his load into the Condom deep inside of me. I could hear the juice in my fanny squelching as he finished thrusting. I started to think that we better end the enjoyment there to be safe, I was more than sexually satisfied, he had cum, but he had other ideas, he just kept fucking me, he did not go soft at all and I moaned out loud as his pace quickened, he was pounding as hard as I had ever been fucked. I shouted out 'oh-my god, you are huge'and collapsed my head onto the bed as I came all over his cock again,. He put his hands on my tits and played with my nipples as he continued fucking me hard, he soon came again, groaning out loud. This time his cock did slip out of my fanny soon after he came. I took the Condom off him, which was bursting with his come and wrapped it in tissue with the wrapper and put it into my bag to dispose of outside of the room. He smiled that gorgeous smile again as he pulled his trousers back up , tucked his semi-erect cock inside his trousers and walked to the door, I kissed him quickly, hid behind the door again and he left without saying another word, I watched his cute ass leaving the room. An hour later my husband returned to find me lying on the sunbed, as he had left me. We kissed and he took his shoes and shirt off and lay on the sunbed beside me, describing his adventure into the mountains, encounters with dog's, snakes and lizards. I did not tell him there and then about my encounter with the handsome waiter but I will tell you more about that in part 2 if your interested. You may not be surprised to know that I fucked my husbands brains out before dinner that night and he was impressed with how wet my fanny was. The handsome waiter served us that evening with eye contact lasting longer between us than it should in those situations, I know my husband noticed this.