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 Edward Miller anxiously looked around once more at the couples locked
together on the dance floor and tried to remain calm.  He simply didn't
know what to do; if he decided to leave the bouncers might not let him back
in and anyway if he did what would he do?

   The congested dance floor suggested that somewhere amongst the sweating
bodies he could still find his wife but he'd been scanning the room for the
past twenty minutes and had convinced himself she wasn't there.

   His guts constricted as he looked about him at the dancers closest to
him: The fat late-middle aged woman right in front entwined and seemingly
about to suck the face off the man she was with.  A similar scenario was
being played out just behind her, that woman was stocky with an almost
masculine physique except for her ample breast which in the sweltering heat
were easily visible through her sweat soaked top but she to was being
groped openly by her dance partner.
There was a wider age range within the club, reflective of the fact it
was a holiday island but there were still many young women like his wife in
there and one now stood almost beside him chatting intimately to a guy. 
They obscured his view of half the floor so he shifted his position and
then considered a circuit of the club.  He still had Dawn's clutch-bag and
this was the only reason he remained where he was, to one side of the bar,

a position he had more-or-less stayed in all night.

   Five days before they had arrived at their Caribbean holiday destination
with the two children and found it idyllic.  The pool was warm and although
shared with another villa, was more or less deserted and then of course
there were the clean, warm seas nearby offering great snorkelling.

   The short time they had been there had been incredible.  The owners of
the two hire-villas had a separate place next door and they were very
friendly.  Their teenage daughter offered to babysit for them during their
stay and was happy to do so with nothing more than a thank you.

   The second night after putting their children to bed Edward and Dawn had
gone to a local restaurant suggested to them by the girl, it had been
fantastic and so when she offered to sit for them again while they sampled
the island night-life they had jumped at the chance.

   She spoke to Edward that afternoon and suggested he surprise Dawn by
taking her to a really good club she knew well.  She wrote down its name
and suggested he simply show it to one of the drivers at the taxi rank next
to the gates of the small complex in which the villas were housed.  She
then gave him a laminated card which said temporary membership on the front
and explained this would allow the both of them entry although the doorman
would keep it as it was single use.

   After a meal then drinks at a bar Edward said he wanted to take Dawn
dancing and so arriving at the rank he showed the slip of paper, detailing
the Exchange Club to the driver who with a nod and a smile, took them
straight there.  Dawn was delighted as she loved to dance.

   The club sat slightly away from other buildings, it was a rather
un-presupposing location but that wasn't unusual however and the place
seemed busy with a number of cars in the parking lot plus bouncers on the
door.  At the entrance the doorman took his card, Dawn raised an eyebrow
and asked where he'd got it from but he just winked at her.

   Once inside they bought drinks and stood looking across the largely
empty room.  The place was reasonable enough inside with a decent sized bar
and a fair number of tables scattered around the outside of the large dance
floor.

   The music was a mixture of dance and reggae which was slight odd at
first but it set a Caribbean theme so if felt right after a while.  They
drank a couple of punches as the place filled then Dawn asked if he minded
her having a dance, she knew he didn't care to that much as he'd brought
her there for her to have a bit of a bop.  She went and began to sway and
move to the music in front of him as he stood against the bar and watched.

   Dawn was twenty eight and like many woman nowadays despite having had
two children she still looked great.  He long legs were her best features
and the short-ish summer dress she had on really showed them off.  She
looked lovely as always.

   After about ten minutes and to avoid the attention of a couple of local
men she came back to Edward and finished her drink.  The place was getting
a little hot and sweaty so Dawn was damp with perspiration, the dress
clinging to her body but she still looked good.  He ordered one more drink
each and then they discussed how long they might stay.

   "You want to go so soon?" Dawn quizzed a little disappointed they had
only been there less than an hour.

   "Hell no!  I just don't want to be here too late that's all.  The
children will be up early as usual so I was going to suggest we leave in an
hour and a half or so."

   Dawn looked at him with a pretend sulky look and he laughed.  "OK let's
make it two hours, half-past one but no later.  There are taxis outside but
if we leave it too late then we may have a problem."

   She smiled and kissed him and said `thanks' then turned and went back to
the now busy floor.  It was as Edward received their fresh drinks he
realised that something wasn't quite right about the place:

   He had been looking across at the tables to one side a little earlier,
considering moving to rest his legs but they were now all occupied.  A
couple, the woman was about Dawn's age but petite, had settled in a seat
around the table by the wall with her drink.  A thin woman and her bald
partner had sat in front of them at another.

   With others occupying the rest plus the people squeezing against the bar
as well, Edward had decided he best stay put or lose even his current spot.
He'd quietly checked out the petite woman a couple of times and watched her
as she, like Dawn had left her partner to dance alone, her lovely long legs
rivalling that of his wife.

   Now however she was back at the table only she was with a black guy who,
as Edward watched, put his arm about her waist as they stood in front of
the man while the woman sipped her drink before they took their leave and
returned to the dance floor.  Edward stared at them as they danced together
to the reggae music currently blasting out of the speakers then his
attention was taken by the thin lady who was now dancing almost in front of
him arms about the neck of another black guy only they were slow dancing
despite the pace of the music.

   With concern Edward began to look around taking a little more interest
and felt a deep misgiving: The dance floor was filled with people and at
first it wasn't easy to resolve any order in the confusion but as he looked
more closely her realised with a jolt that almost every white woman there
(and they were virtually all white) had the attention at least one black
man.  He then looked about the room some more and realised that he was one
of many white men watching the proceedings while the single black men were
dancing around those women not yet paired off.  In fact although he
couldn't see her whole of the floor because of the numbers it appeared
there were barely any white men left dancing.

   Urgently he scanned the room for Dawn who had been enveloped by the mass
of people.  Then he saw her and his stomach knotted.  She was dancing with
a tall black guy who was having a quite animated conversation with her. 
She occasionally danced with other men at clubs, not to be flirtatious or
suggestive but since she was usually alone they naturally approached her.
She was always careful not to suggest anything other than the dance and was
good at disarming those who wanted to prolong the contact.

   He watched her dance with the guy and although he usually felt
comfortable with her he worried about the type of club this appeared to be.
He glanced at his watch and realised it was still only 12.30 so unless Dawn
was willing to leave, his promise of 1.30 meant another hour.  He lost
sight of them a few times over then next twenty minutes and it was during
the second of these, with the dance floor now really full he caught sight
of the petite woman again.

   She had now wrapped herself about the black man she was dancing with
their mouths locked together his hand roving over her rear while the other
was up squeezing her breasts.  She seemed totally into him and Edward was
startled by both his brazen actions and her complete compliance.  Worse as
he looked he noticed her wedding rings and just knew it was her husband
sitting watching her with the guy.

   He now looked about for Dawn urgently but all he could see were an
endless array of white women with black men dancing and grinding together.
Then suddenly the music went down several notches and became slow and
romantic.  Edward looked all around noticing that there wasn't a single
white couple left together and with a further jolt he realised that
included him.

   Then he saw Dawn.  She had her arms about the man's shoulders but had a
look of concern on her face.  Edward readied himself to intervene but at
that moment he realised they were still talking and she was shaking her
head then she looked over at him but didn't quite make him out by the bar.
She then appeared to question the guy again who he shrugged and pointed out
the room.  She turned and looked at the couples on the dance floor then the
man she was with before looking for Edward again.  There eyes met and she
seemed to give him a quizzical look to which he responded with a shake of
his head.  Dawn wasn't sure what that meant and turned to speak to the man
again then left the floor coming over to Edward.  He felt relieved at this
and checked his watch again.  Five to One so hopefully Dawn would want to
leave now she knew what the club was about.

   She came over and stood by Edward.  "This is a really interesting
place." She stated when she was close enough to hear.  "Yes it's different
Do you want to finish your drink?" He added.

   Dawn took it then downed it in a couple of seconds, she was so thirsty.

   "Maybe we should go?" He said looking at her anxiously.

   "Um.  What's the time?" She asked.

   He told her ten past then the coloured man spoke for the first time. 
"You wife said you were staying until later.  I'd like another dance if
that's ok?" he was very polite and Dawn looked at him and then Edward.

   "You ok with that?" She asked.

   Edward felt foolish for doubting his wife so he nodded.  "Go ahead." The
words had an immediate effect on both of the people standing in front of
him.  The man smiled and his arm went about his wife's waist and actually
squeezed it.  Dawn gave him a rather surprised look then responding to the
man she allowed him to lead her back to the dance floor.  She turned to
look at Edward twice as if checking that he was watching then placed her
arms around the tall man's shoulders and danced close to him.

   The dance lasted ages and she was now even closer her head touching his
although he could still see her lips moving as the chatted.  Then she
looked at Edward once, twice, three times and suddenly she turned and they
were kissing.  Edward was stunned.  He thought about going over but he felt
unable to do so.  Then they were apart and talking again only this time he
saw the man's hand rubbing his wife's rear and felt humiliated.  They were
then swallowed up by a sea of bodies and he could see her no more.  It was
now nearly twenty five minutes since he'd last seen her and he wanted to
cry.  There were so many awful things that might have happened to her but
then again the place was so dark and crowded that he couldn't be sure she
wasn't only a few paces from him.

   A few minutes before this he'd decided to grab her bag and go on a slow
walk around the outside of the dance floor but had come to a halt on the
far side were he witnessed a woman also about Dawn's age sitting astride a
black man rubbing her crotch against the bulge in his Chinos.  She chose
the moment Edward arrived to pull herself up and turning to a white man
sitting just behind she said.  "James is coming back to the apartment."
Edward had stared as the black man and the woman left together the white
man following behind.  He was truly shaken by what was going on and looking
desperately at the dance floor again all he could see were black men
smothering white women.

   So here he was back at the bar waiting and hoping he had just been
unlucky when he'd been looking.  But now it was almost a quarter-to and he
again wondered if he should go outside and search for her, it was after all
stifling hot in there but all the while he tried to rationalise; she
wouldn't have left the place without telling him.

   His eyes were being drawn like a magnet back to the petite woman who was
sitting by her husband again, only on the lap of her new black friend! 
Worse his hand was blatantly up her skirt and moving in and out in a way
that suggested he had his fingers actually inside the woman.  Her husband
just sat watching as the guy abused her.  It was now nearly five to two and
he simply didn't know what he could do but resolved to wait until two and
then brave a circuit of the place again.  If after that he couldn't see her
he would go and ask if he could get some air then wait outside for a little
while.

   He decide to distract himself with another beer he nursed it until
nearly ten past when he finally put the empty bottle down with a shaking
head did a full circuit.  Dawn wasn't on the dance floor, he was certain
and two complete circuits confirmed she wasn't sitting down either.  He
finally went to the doors and asked the men there if he could get some air
but be let back in again and they agreed telling him not to go very far
though.  So he stood to one side looking about the car park but it wasn't
possible to see anything in the gloom beyond the doors.  In the end he
decided to nose about just in case and he wandered all around the building
but wished he hadn't when he stumbled upon another white woman making out
with two black guys.  It was clearly consensual but they shouted
aggressively at him so he beat a retreat, the image of the woman's saggy
breasts held in the hands of the fat black man as he took her on all fours
etched in his mind.

   The men at the door teased him for a few moments but let him back in and
he returned to the bar area then did another circuit.  Dawn was standing by
the bar when he returned this time and he rushed to her holding her before
standing back.  She was running with sweat, her dress and hair clinging to
her.  She looked at him and smiled.

   "Where have you been?" he asked.  "I was really concerned."

   "Been?  I've been with Courtney" she said then looking at her watch she
added, "You wanted to go at half past, it's twenty five past now so let's
go."

   "Twenty five past two." He replied.

   "Yes.  Twenty five past two." She responded.

   "I said one.  I said we should leave at half past one."

   She looked at him and shook her head.  I'm pretty sure you said two. 
Besides I guess if we'd left at one you'd have missed what you came to
see!" She added curtly "Now let's go." She was clearly upset so Edward dare
not ask about the kissing nor indeed her disappearance both of which had
disturbed him.  Outside they got a taxi without any problem and drove home
Dawn was very quiet and so was Edward, trying to think of a way of
questioning her without her getting upset: He had to know the truth, even
though in his mind all the possible answers were distressing (and some
positively awful), but he was virtually certain she hadn't been on the
dance floor and the kissing he'd seen had been pretty passionate.

   Back at the villa the babysitter after greeting them with a cheery smile
asked Dawn where they'd been that evening.  Dawn glanced at Edward then
mentioned it hoping the girl wouldn't know it but she smiled in response
and added; `Oh yes that place, you mentioned you might go there yesterday.'
She stated addressing Edward, which got a particularly sour look from Dawn.
Edward wanted to ask her why she had suggested the place but felt too
embarrassed to admit what had gone down so didn't.  As she left the girl
added that she was fine for two days time as well, the evening Edward
intended they go out for another meal so without thinking what conclusion
Dawn might draw he said yes thank you.  It was only as the girl shot out
and Edward followed Dawn to the bedroom that he realised Dawn might have
taken his comments to the girl as a suggestion they go back to the club.

   "I missed you in the club, where did you go to?" He asked tentatively,
trying to sound calm and relaxed.

   At first she didn't reply then finally gave him a look.  "Outside for
some air."

   "I didn't see you."

   "I guess that's because we were in his car."

   "Getting air?" He couldn't help being slightly accusing.

   "I'm not an idiot Edward!  I saw what was going on in that club from the
moment we got there." She now stood looking at him a cold expression on her
face.  "I know exactly why you took me there Edward, to that private club
and I know you planned this for quite a while!"

   "No that's not true!" Edward retorted defensively "...  the girl, Emma
said it was a good club to go to so I thought..."

   "Crap!  It's members only and you could only have taken me there for one
reason to allow some black guy to pick me up!  So were you happy that I let
one?  Did you get your thrills watching me?  Despite being thrown into that
environment without any warning I think I coped really well."

   "But Dawn it wasn't..."

   "SHUT UP!!" She yelled her eyes blazing.  "I was told!  Yes Courtney
filled me in on the background to the place; a private club with an
international reputation, which of course you well know since you got us a
membership!" She looked at Edward coldly.  "How could you take me there
where every white woman there ends up with a black guy!" Edward went to
defend himself but as he opened his mouth she reached out and slapped him.
This was the only time he even known her to raise a hand to anyone and it
stunned him into silence.

   "So you wanted your wife of eight years, the mother of your two children
to get off with some black stranger.  Well you got your wish!  And I'll let
you into a little secret you sad, sad man.  When we went outside he
insisted we went to his car and guess what?  We made out; I didn't just
kiss him I let his black fingers into my knickers!"

   "But Dawn, Dawn please it wasn't..."

   "If you say another word I will kick you where it hurts!" She chipped
back.  "You joined that place and took me there knowing what would happen
and it did.  Frankly he was more than a little pissed off I didn't allow
him to have sex with me as that's the norm there." She looked at his
shocked expression thinking he was just disappointed she hadn't put out for
the man.  God Ed's actions over this really disturbed her.

   "The really, really hurtful part of it all was the fact that you were so
eager to watch as he seduced me and I'm guessing your only regret was not
seeing him fuck me!" It was a rhetorical statement so he decided not to
attempt to answer besides she was clearly not in a mood to listen and at
that moment he felt like crying.

   "I'm going to sleep and in the morning I'll decide if there's anything
left of our marriage, now get out!" She said this in a quiet voice but
Edward knew it was futile to say anything.

   He slept on the put-me-up in the living room that night until James; his
five year old woke him far too early.  The following morning was really
tough.  Dawn spoke little to him and ignored almost anything he said.  That
evening she put the children to bed then shut and locked their own bedroom
door leaving her husband to sleep on the couch again.  The next day was
only a little better and when he tried to explain again to her how the girl
had been the instigator she cut him off before he could say more than a few
words.

   "Look Edward, I'm trying to understand you and this perversion and to be
frank my own feelings since I let that man take liberties with me.  No more
excuses just leave me be and maybe I'll come around." Edward didn't like
the come around comment but at least it was more of a conversation than
they'd had since the night before last.

   Emily, the teenager, popped around the following day to confirm they
wanted her to sit for them again and with a look at Edward, who hadn't yet
mentioned a meal out, Dawn said yes please.  He attempted to tackle his
wife one last time after she left to make her understand that the club
really wasn't his idea but Dawn cut him off after two words then added that
she was assuming he wanted to take her back to that club again but she was
not sure if she could however she would consider it.  That was the cue for
her to leave him alone again for the evening as she locked herself in their
bedroom.

   It was mid-afternoon the following day when Emily and Edward had some
respite as the children played quietly on the sand next to them that she
leaned over to her husband and said in a low voice.  "Ok, I've decided to
try it again." He looked at her and she gave a coy smile.  "Hope you're
happy." Edward wanted to scream at her but she looked away and began to
interact with the children signalling the conversation wasn't just over it
was closed.  Edward told his wife they weren't going to the club when they
were having lunch but she simply said don't worry, whatever that meant. 
Later she insisted he put the children to bed while she got ready and he
repeated his statement but she just smiled indulgently at him.  Emily
arrived at eight and gave a broad grin when she saw Dawn come out of the
bedroom in a lovely light blue dress that was short and showed her long
legs off really well.

   The girl smiled knowing that for the third time that summer she'd be
getting a payment for introducing another couple to the sex club.  The
first of the other couples had only been once and hadn't spoken to her the
rest of their holiday but the second had visited several times and by the
end the husband had returned alone, his wife having paired off with one of
the men at the club.  He wasn't too happy with her but it was his wife's
choice so what could he really say?

   She pulled Dawn to one side then handed over another membership card
telling her Edward had organised it for them.  Dawn gave her a hard but
telling look and nodded.  Emily left with a cheerful wave.  Dawn sat
without a word on the way to the club seemingly fighting with her mixed up
emotions.  They visited a local bar and a restaurant before the taxi ride
that but in all that time hardly a word had passed between them.  Edward
knew she was in turmoil but she was also clearly unwilling let him talk
about this situation at all.

   The club was much busier when they arrived than the time before but no
sooner were they sipping their first drinks than a man asked Dawn to dance.
She looked at Edward as if to seek permission and got another shrug which
she took as a yes so smiled at the guy, turning back to Edward telling him
to watch the drinks and off she went.  She was now nervous knowing what the
guy was hoping for from her if they hit it off so when he became a little
too bold she decided to chicken out and returned to Edward.

   She thought about leaving but upon reaching Edward she noticed his
expression as he looked about him which made her realise he was ogling
other women.  Several of these (all white of course) were very skimpily
dressed and being groped by black men.  His obvious enjoyment of this scene
(she assumed it was the interracial contact that was holding his attention)
made her take a deep breath and redouble her resolve.

   She'd finally admitted to herself that while she'd been very drunk the
last time she'd actually enjoyed herself and if Edward was happy to be
there then this could be her once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to do things
she would never do again.  She grabbed her drink and gulped it down
watching the couples getting intimate around her then insisted Edward order
doubles next, for courage, then went back to the dance floor on her own. 
She lost her nerve again but after a third drink she decided to let the
next man get closer although he moved on when she wasn't as responsive as
he'd hoped but finally she met a guy who stayed.  Although quite fat and
over six three he carried it better than most plus he made her laugh with
his smooth Caribbean patter and his great smile, so soon she was dancing
close.

   Edward watched as Dawn turned and gave him that look again before she
kissed the guy several times a cue for his large hands to begin taking
liberties with his wife.  After about an hour of dancing, kissing and
groping the man strolled up arm about his wife and told him he was going to
take her `out for some air.' Edward just stood and gawped at the guy whose
large black hand was massaging his wife's left breast casually as he spoke.
Dawn leaned in close looking a little nervous but whispered "I'll be
fine... just wait here ok?" She took her bag and left glancing back waved
somewhat apprehensively.

   He waited for what seemed like an age before deciding to try to scout
around like before but this time the man at the door refused him the chance
to go out so he was forced to wait inside for another half-hour.  When Dawn
returned she simply grabbed his arm and dragged him out over to the taxi
rank.  She was silent in the back but just before they got back to the
villa she turned and kissed him.  She sucked his tongue deep and they were
locked together for ages until the man in the front coughed and told them
they were back at the complex.

   Back inside Emily was in no hurry to leave and asked Dawn pointedly if
she'd had a good time again.  When she said yes she added did she meet
anyone nice, which just made the woman blush and give a smile that said it
all.  The girl then departed this was the signal for Dawn to drag Edward to
their bedroom for the first time in days.  She then sat on the edge and
with a knowing look lifted her dress.  Edward saw her bare glistening pussy
and let out a gasp.

   "He took them!" She said eyes shining.  "He was really pissed off that I
didn't let him go any further than petting me so I let him keep them after
I came." She paused then fixed Edward with a look.  "You know I had to be
good to him as well, otherwise I don't think I'd have got away!"

   "Meaning?" He asked almost in a whisper.

   "I...  err...  you know..." She made a fist shape

   "You played with him?!"

   "Yes!!" She said with a smile happy she was able to share it.  "God he
was huge Edward!  I struggled to get my hand around it!" She looked at her
husband then added.  "He made me cum really hard as he kept on and on about
him being vetted by the club which meant he was safe to sleep with and he
added that since we went there it was only natural that I wanted it." Her
eyes were blazing as she said this.  "He also pointed out you must be
really keen for me to do it as well to have arranged for us to be members."

   "That's not true." Edward said finally, defensively.

   "It's ok I do understand, and tonight I got so hot!" She stated batting
his denial away.

   She grinned then asked him in a husky voice to give her oral sex which
he did after which she played with him in return.  As they lay together she
whispered that she bet he'd had a hard on watching her with the black guy.
He came as she said that the man's cum had fired nearly two feet in the air
when he climaxed.  The next day Dawn was back to normal, well she was
relaxed again and engaged with Edward and the children only she dropped a
couple of innuendo's when they were in a bar as a waiter in shorts handed
them some drinks.

   That evening after the children were in bed she ignored Edward's
attempts at tackling what had happened at the club by giving him a slow
sensuous blow job then getting him to reciprocate by eating her out. 
Although she refused to have sex with him saying that wasn't appropriate
given what he was getting her to do.  Edward sat glumly two nights later as
Emily fussed over the children while Dawn was getting dressed again to go
clubbing.  The girl had dropped over the cards the day before making it
seem as if he had organised for them again.  He'd told Dawn bluntly that it
was all Emily's doing but she simply smiled gave him a kiss and told him
not to worry as she got it and fully understood.  Clearly she didn't
believe him.

   His wife then emerged looking like he'd really never seen her before. 
She wore a very tight dress that Emily had brought round and suggested she
try; the shimmery silver material was both a little see-through and really
short so from the place where he sat Edward could see his wife's black lacy
knickers.  He couldn't remember her ever wearing something so short before,
even the sun dress she wrapped in after being in the pool was longer.

   "What do you think?" She asked nervously.

   "You look great!" Emily offered before Edward had a chance to speak.

   "Thanks!" She replied pleased.  "Are you ready then?" She looked at
Edward who was now stuck for words.  His wife now looked really hot and he
knew that at the club she would have a lot of interest, which only made him
feel even more impotent as she was clearly feeling very sexy which meant
the chances of her remaining faithful to him were growing slimmer.

   He looked at Emily wanting to shout at her for bringing over the skimpy
dress but she gave a huge smile and waved them off adding.  "Have fun and I
hope you get what you're looking for." Dawn blushed and pulled Edward after
her as she headed towards the taxi at the front gate.  Edward resisted her
and as they halted he suggested they just grab dinner instead but she shied
away.  "Don't spoil the night, not now we've decided to go." She then
walked ahead towards the entrance to the complex.

   The club was just as before only this time Dawn felt and acted a little
bolder from the outset.  She was used to dancing with the men at the club
and allowing them to take some liberties only she knew her husband wanted
far, far more.  After a couple of rum punches she drifted away from Edward
and onto the floor and began to dance.  Edward watched as his sexy wife was
approached by a string of guys who danced with her one by one then after
another couple of drinks which seemed to remove the last remnants of her
doubts she latched onto to one man and that, Edward knew, was that.

   She was openly kissing him after a very short while she actually brought
him over to meet Edward who stood foolishly as the man had his arm about
Dawn's waist rubbing the underside of her breast before mimicking her
previous partner and covering it totally with his big hand.  As before Dawn
made no effort to stop him, it was far from unusual behaviour at the club.
The man smiled knowingly then seeing Edwards glancing at his hand made a
point of feeling for her nipple before rolling it between his finger and
thumb.

   "Rick." He stated as he felt up the mother of Edward's children. 
"You're a lucky man having a hot wife like this!" With that he bent down
and kissed her pointedly for almost thirty seconds his tongue swirling on
her mouth.  He hand left her breast but the other ran up and down her back
before squeezing her rear.

   Dawn said nothing just downed her rum so minutes later they were back
dancing only this time the man's hand slipped under the dress and began to
explore her.  Edward was simply powerless to stop him as Dawn seemed to
give little hops every few seconds and glanced several times at Edward, the
final one was with hooded lids which he guessed meant the man was fingering
her pussy.  Edward was close to tears but yet despite everything he had a
hard-on not because he liked what he saw his wife doing, simply because the
whole thing was very erotic only he just wished it wasn't Dawn in the man's
clutches.

   They danced for a while longer both hands roaming her body as they moved
and kissed then they came back to him and he saw a glazed look on Dawn's
face, she was now quite drunk.

   "We're...  going outside for a...  while." She informed him as the guy
stood behind her.  "Get yourself another drink." She added then gave a gasp
as the man's arms encircled her one latching onto her breast the other
rubbing her stomach very low down.

   Dawn pulled slightly away but not before his hand dropped momentarily to
pointedly cup her crotch through her dress.  Edward was left speechless as
they went outside Dawn giving him a brief slightly nervous smile before she
disappeared.  Edward didn't even try to get outside, what could he do even
if they let him?  He simply preyed she would go no further than the
previous evening but deep down he knew it wouldn't stop at a petting
session, Christ they'd practically done that already!  So he waited.

   He felt sick with fear and jealousy and the atmosphere in the club
didn't help.  Just about every woman had now paired off with several of
them being a whole lot more blatant than his wife and Rick.  He'd seen a
very pretty girl who looked no more than nineteen arrive with a man a
several years older than that and now she was on the knee of a black guy
sitting next to the man (her husband?) as she let black fingers explore her
sex right in front of him.  Edward turned away watching her obvious delight
at this attention he felt he would die if this torture persisted.

   Dawn was gone simply ages; he'd finished three drinks and was finally
sitting in a booth watching another woman of his wife's age dancing close
to a giant of a man her bare sex flashing from time to time as her short
dress rode up pulled while they moved together about the floor.  Finally
Dawn came back looking hot and flustered.  She stood looking about then
seeing him she came over and indicated she wanted to go immediately. 
Edward followed her out and to a taxi and once inside Dawn turned and
kissed him hard whispering she loved him then added she forgave him for
taking her to `that place'.

   As they got our of the taxi Edward could see his wife had lost her
underwear again and was not far short of showing her wares to the driver so
he paid him quickly with a large tip then ushered her inside.  Emily was on
the sofa so had a view of Emily's lack of cover when she came in so with an
ear splitting grim said goodnight left with a wink at Edward.

   "Did you see him playing with me when we were dancing?" Dawn asked
finally as she held her husband once the door closed on the babysitter.

   "Yes."

   "It gave you a big hard on?!  She stated in a seductive voice.

   "No it didn't."

   "Liar!  I saw you with your obvious tent." She giggled "Be honest! 
After all that's gone on this holiday you can be honest can't you?"

   "I...  it's just that it wasn't like that..."

   "Sure it was.  You liked seeing me with another man's hands all over me
and when he groped my breast in front of you I could see your bulge!  I bet
you nearly came on the spot!" She gave a drunken grin.

   "So did you play with his cock like the other man?" He wasn't sure he'd
like the answer; they were gone too long for nothing to have happened but
did he want a yes which meant she'd played with him...  then again if it
wasn't a yes it could only mean one thing.

   "I tried to keep it to that but he wasn't taking no for an answer and
besides I think we both knew what was going to happen tonight!"

   "You mean..." His throat was constricted and he felt sick.

   "Follow me." She replied with a seductive look as she led him by the
hand to the bedroom.  She closed the door then gave him a long deep kiss
before breaking away.

   "Bet you've been fantasising about this day for months!  And to think I
had no idea you were such a pervert!" She said this in a teasing way as if
being a pervert was ok.

   "Now I've made your fantasy come true I want you to do something special
for me." Emily sat down lifting her dress to expose her sex which looked
puffy and distorted.  "I want you to eat me out." She explained lying on
the bed.

   "Christ Dawn you really let him have sex with you!"

   "Yes, I know it's what you so wanted me to do the first time but I
wasn't sure.  Well I've done it now.  Are you proud of me?" She asked this
without a hint of sarcasm and Edward knew she really thought this was what
he desired of her.

   "You looked great tonight." He responded evasively but it was the wrong
response as Dawn was drunk and thinking very differently.

   "Thanks!  It was really erotic when he was feeling me up but knowing you
were watching was a huge turn on.  Did it really look great, I mean it was
hard at first not to push his hands away?"

   Edward was momentarily confused by the reply.  "You looked fantastic."
He added then suddenly realising how his wife was thinking and what she
would probably infer from his comment he hastily continued; "I mean that
dress looked great on you."

   "You really loved him pawing me didn't you!" She gave him a nudge him
with her outstretched foot.  "I loved it as well.  I wasn't sure at first
but it was, as you said, fantastic standing there his fingers nudging my
sex with you watching and people all around us able to see what was going
on.  Of course umpteen double rums helped a lot!" She giggled

   "Now to show your love for me and for me to forgive you for turning me
into an adulteress I need you to bring me off with your mouth." She looked
at Edward and parted her legs in anticipation

   "What!  No Dawn, it's, it's disgusting!" He said vehemently.  He knew
she was pretty drunk but to ask that of him was very out of character but
then again so was her willingness to have sex with a stranger.

   "Edward you took me to that place hoping I was going to end up having
sex for you, which I did, so be fair and do this for me.  I want to believe
you've not gone completely perverted and want to watch me rather than
loving me as well.  So please my love, eat me, it's what I really want from
you tonight, you got what you really want from me!"

   Edward tried to think of something else to say but she smiled more
widely and parted her legs fully leaning back as she did so.  He looked at
her and knew he had no choice, not if he was going to avoid an enormous row
and since she was absolutely convinced this was his doing she might never
forgive him.  He moved forwards and then went down on his knees then
finally he bent forward and began to give his wife oral sex.  It was
something he knew she liked a lot and was immediately rewarded with a
little moan as her hand went to the back of his head.  He found it
repulsive at first; the taste of the rubber from the condom mixed with his
wife's juices wasn't good plus the knowledge that another man had been
inside her made him feel sick.

   He could smell the deep odour of musky sweat on her thighs which he knew
came from the man she'd been with but he tried to ignore it as he worked on
her.  After a few minutes she was flowing with fresh secretions and it
wasn't quite so bad.  Then after ten minutes or so she began to really hump
back at his face, finally letting go a cry as she came once more.  She
released his head and looked at him her pretty green eyes dancing as she
told him she wanted him to have a little fun himself.  "Come lie next to
me." She offered which he did.

   "Rick was really big.  Much bigger than you." She teased holding him
close as she worked on his cock.  "You love watching me dancing and kissing
those black men don't you!  It must have been so exciting watching Rick
touching me up in public knowing he would eventually stick his nasty big
black cock deep into your wife's married pussy." She began to beat him
harder as she felt him getting excited.  He was humiliated to feel so
aroused himself as she whispered to him.

   "I don't suppose you want me to be with a white guy do you?" She teased
again.

   "No." He stated quickly.  Fearful she might decide to have sex with
someone outside the club.

   "I thought not!  So black only on this holiday then?"

   "I...  err...  yes I guess so." He conceded

   "Which means no sex with you ether!  But then again you just want to
watch me." It was a statement.  "I'll let you take me back to the club
again before we go home as I know you'd love to see another black man pick
me up, kiss me, pet me and most of all fuck me in front of you.." She could
feel he was close.

   "I also want you to enjoy seeing his big fat black cock pushing in and
out of your wife's pussy.  I want you to witness him making me climax as we
have sex." Edward groaned and came at this point his seed shooting onto
Dawn's thighs and the bed

   "You really do get off on this!" She stated with a grin.  She then
kissed him seemingly oblivious to the taste of her own sex still in his
mouth.  "I guess you've got me turned on to this now, at least while we're
on holiday I'll be black only.  I'll ask Emily if she can sit for us again
before we go home." She added then let his cock go.  "Now I need to have a
shower I smell of a sweaty black man!"

   In the end Emily sat for them on the very last night.  Edward had made
one final attempt to try to explain but his wife didn't listen and he gave
up after a few pointless words.  Worse was the fact that she wouldn't have
sex with him although they did have a mutual petting session as she went
over how she enjoyed performing in front of Edward at the club.

   Emily was grinning from ear to ear as she wished them a good evening
when they left.  She got a payment every time they went to the club and
this would be their forth time which meant with the other two couples she
had earned a good night out with her friends when she got home.  That night
at the club Dawn wore the same silver dress as before but this time without
a bra so her breasts were partially visible.  She had on a pair of knickers
that while fuller than the previous pair were tight and meant she had a
camel toe on display.  She'd debated the bra and knickers for ages but
Emily had suggested taking the former off and after a couple of drinks to
calm her jitters she'd agreed.

   She was quickly flirting with a number of men before she decided on Viv,
a guy shorter than Edward but probably twice the width; he was truly
barrel-chested.  Like before as the rum took effect she let him take
increasing liberties with her on the dance floor and unlike previously she
encouraged him by rubbing his erection as they danced.  She made no attempt
to deter him as his hand roved her body and after a while even allowed him
to take her to the booth, where Edward now waited, then he openly began to
kiss her.  Edward watched them together as his wife locked eyes with him
while Viv's hand mauled her blatantly.

   Dawn then leaned back and whispered in the man's ear and after a short
hesitation he said yes while looking at Edward.  She leaned forward and
announced "Viv's going to let you watch us make love, honey.  Let's go
before he changes his mind!"

   It was the utter humiliation of the scene.  This guy, his arm about his
wife walking slowly out of the club passing remarks with a number of
different men and the bouncers at the door then waiting by the taxi, for
Edward to tell the driver where they were going.

   By the time they got back to the villa she'd already had the man's
fingers in her pussy much to the amusement of the taxi driver.  Emily
greeted them with a smile and looking at Viv said to him and Dawn; "have a
great time guys" then she turned to Edward and added.  "Enjoy the show."

   Once in the bedroom Dawn insisted Edward lock the door, sit and watch as
she blew the guy for a few minutes then with a deliberate show of
enthusiasm she lay on her back and welcomed the man into her.  His cock
took a lot of work to get inside her but after around ten minutes he was in
and they were rocking together.

   "Can you see how stretched I am?" She gasped drunkenly.  "Oh he's so big
and so hard...  I, oh fuck!" She yelled as she climaxed.  Edward sat as she
had a second orgasm in quick succession then the guy suggested she get on
all fours and she complied.  It wasn't like Dawn who much preferred a more
normal position but she felt so excited doing it in front of her husband
she was happy to agree.  The rubber split at that moment, it was stretched
so tight over his massive cock.

   "Shit!" he stated then fished around for another only this didn't last
the fitting.  A third went on ok and he began again.  It was hard for
Edward to watch as Dawn was held by the waist as this huge man pumped his
massive cock deep into her.  His wife looked at him eyes glazed and let him
know she was `fuller than ever before in her life.' She then added that he
could get his own cock out and play with himself as she knew that's what he
wanted to do but he shook his head.

   They went at it for around ten minutes until Dawn was finding it hard to
keep her arse in the air so they switched back.  It was as he got back on
top that Dawn noticed the rubber was disintegrating.  He was simply too
large for them.

   He looked at her as she pulled the remains off him and gave him a
questioning look.  He knew what the look was asking but he shook his head,
he'd used the last of them.  "You want this and I'm clean ..." He growled
and sawed his cock up and down between her lips bumping against her
clitoris with each pass.

   Dawn was highly aroused but she knew it was a risk, sure she was on the
pill but he was a stranger and although he'd told her earlier the club
vetted the black men who attended the place he could still have something
she could catch.  She was really uncertain so looked at Edward to seek his
advice.  Her husband however hadn't seen this recent condom failure or
heard what Viv had suggested.

   "Is it OK?" She asked, Viv looked at him as well.  He had no idea what
he was being asked but figured she was just looking for further
confirmation, perhaps he looked particularly unhappy at this point.  He
knew this guy wasn't about to stop anyway and there would probably be
trouble if they even tried.  They were both looking at him now and he felt
embarrassed so he nodded.  Viv broke into a big grin while Dawn looked at
first slightly shaken then turned to her lover and with a final glance at
Edward.  "I guess it's ok so put it back in."

   Without another pause he pushed his bare cock home.  It had an amazing
effect on Dawn who while concerned felt the difference and simply raced to
another climax wrapping her legs about him as she hit the best climax of
her life.  One part of her was annoyed at Edward but most of her was glad
he'd let her make it with the guy like this it was so much better.  The guy
was beginning to ooze pre-cum and with Dawn's increasing excitement her sex
was now slick with juices which only made them go at it harder so that he
got deeper still and with a gasp she was shocked to feel the pain as he
pushed through her cervix.  Thankfully the pain of that lasted barely a
minute before she was having another massive orgasm and then came again
maybe ten minutes later finally with a roar the man shot his seed causing
Dawn to have her biggest climax of all as she felt his sperm hitting the
walls of her womb.  They'd made love for well over an hour.

   She lay with him for probably half an hour her body tingling and still
deeply responsive so that when she felt him beginning to grow again as he
kissed her she responded to him willingly.  Edward could hardly believe it
when he came back into the bedroom expecting to see the man dressed and
about to leave only to find him buried deep inside Dawn again.  She locked
eyes with him and said in a loud voice.  "I want you to empty your balls
inside me again before you go!"

   It was then Edward realised his wife had let the man shoot inside her;
he could see the mess on the sheets beneath her that had fallen out when
they cuddled and looked down to see some of the cum trickling down her
rear. He was now in position to really see how much his massive cock had
opened her out and how her lips were stretched taught about his huge black
cock.  Edward could stand it no longer and went to sleep in the lounge but
he could hear Dawn calling for him so reluctantly returned to witness his
wife hitting yet another climax.  He slumped back in his seat watching the
man seemingly without any end to his stamina pumping away for simply ages.
Then finally he grunted and unleashed in her again.

   Dawn woke him urgently as her lover dressed, pointing to the clock. 
They were due to be collected for their early flight at six thirty and it
was that time now.  She dragged Edward from the seat and got him to
retrieve the suitcases from the wardrobe.  She let the man out and dashed
to the children's room yelling at them to get up and dressed.  Thankfully
they'd packed most of the stuff the evening before they left for the club
but there was a knock on the door.  Dawn gave a squeak as she pulled the
knickers from the night before then one of her own dresses; thankful that
it wasn't too revealing because she didn't have a bra on.

   The driver knocked urgently again forcing her to run and open it
conscious she looked a mess while Edward dragged the cases towards him. 
Dawn then pulled the children out of bed and only had time to clean her
face of her smeared make-up before she heard the driver explain they needed
to really hurry as they was already twenty-five minutes late as he'd been
waiting outside.  They gave up doing anything other than dress the
children, stuff a few loose items in backpacks and then pile out into the
taxi.

   The flight back to the UK started with the usual fight to control the
children as they were already bored and frustrated but thankfully once in
the air they slept for several hours during which Dawn sat reliving the
previous night.  She leaned over to Edward and whispered that she could
feel her gaping hole still oozing and later in the flight mentioned that
she still smelled of her lovers sweat.  She asked him why he'd wanted her
to go bareback but when he said he didn't, she went through the events with
him making it clear she wasn't so drunk he could pretend the conversation
never happened.  Once again Edward realised Dawn had misinterpreted his
response because of his misjudgement of the situation.

   They were at work a couple of days later only now back in the UK they
had to try to come to terms with what occurred.  It meant their sex life
was on hold as they both adjusted to the knowledge that Dawn had slept with
two other men one without protection.  Dawn really wanted to get herself
checked in case she'd caught something but she dared not since she couldn't
face the embarrassing and awkward questions from her doctor's surgery.

   For the next few weeks she tried to understand what drove her husband to
push her to do those things.  She had to admit it had been fun, well
fantastic at times, but why did he want his wife, the woman he loved (and
she knew he loved her just as much as she loved him) to do such nasty
things in front of him.  She was determined to get to understand this
obsession of his because she didn't want it to break them apart, she would
make sure of that.

   It was a few weeks later that Edward came home late one evening to find
the children in bed and Dawn dressed in a short dress and hold ups.  She
undid his tie and pulled him to the bedroom.  They made love for the first
time in well over a month and it was deeply satisfying as it seemed to
reaffirm their bonds and put the holiday excesses behind them.  Dawn was
now fairly sure she wasn't harbouring anything nasty so it was worth it and
besides she loved Edward deeply plus thanks to the internet she finally
understood.

   Things settled down for the next three weeks in fact the sex was better
and more often than before until Edward came home one evening to find his
wife sitting in the front room, she looked unhappy and said they needed to
talk.  Checking the children were still happily playing he tackled her. 
She looked at him then showed him a test strip.  "I'm pregnant!" She said
looking worried.

   "I don't understand, you're on the pill?" he quizzed

   "I was reminded by our practice nurse that it's not 100%."

   "But still, that's just a statistic; I mean if you take it every day
surely it has to be pretty effective otherwise no one would trust it!"

   Dawn gave him a worried look.  "That's just it; I may have forgotten a
couple of times when we were away..." She let the statement sink in but
Edward was already there.

   "It...  you think it happened then, but, but we didn't...  Oh Christ! 
You mean that man; Rick sorry Viv, it could be his?"

   "It has to be.  Oh Edward this is so fucked up!" She gave him a cold
look.  "This is your fault entirely.  You planned this whole wife sharing
thing and look where it got us!  Christ you even urged us to do it without
a rubber!"

   Edward had long before given up trying to protest his innocence on this
one, she simply didn't believe him.  Her view of that night's events was
very different to his as it was clear she genuinely thought he'd been
enthusiastic about it.  Now he just sat and thought everything over.

   "Is it 100%?  I mean those things can be wrong and besides we made love
several times in the past month?"

   She looked at him and shook her head.  "I missed my period ages ago but
hoped it was just a jump month but it's been so, so long that I just knew.
This is the second one I used," she waved the test; "the first one was the
same.  I phoned our surgery and spoke to the nurse, Christ Edward!  We
didn't have sex hardly at all in the Caribbean nor for days after that!"
She left this in the air as she looked into his eyes.

   "This one will be down to you.  You can explain how your wife is
expecting a black baby."

   "Can't you have...?"

   "No!  I don't believe in abortion as you know." She stated coldly before
he could finish.

   "I wasn't going to say that!"

   "Then what?" Put an announcement in the local paper?  You know something
like; Dawn Miller is pleased to announce she is pregnant with a black baby;
father Viv second name unknown, after her loving husband Edward pressured
her into having sex with black men on holiday!  Will something like that
do?!"

   "Christ Dawn!  Stop it!  This is awful and nothing we could have
expected.  I didn't want this...  don't what this, we have to consider
alternatives and yes if that means an abortion then it's for the best."

   "So all the moral discussions about women; `are wrong to use it as a
form of birth control', your words remember.  `Killing the life of a child
just because it's an inconvenience', another statement of yours or how
about; `I'd always support and love a child, no matter what they were
like!' The stock response when anyone mentioned taking tests for Downs or
other foetal abnormalities."

   "But this is different!  I mean this is, well it's a black baby wh..."

   "Which is growing in your wife's womb after you practically forced her
to sleep with other men!  I saw the look on your face when Viv removed the
rubber you were desperate to see him get inside me unprotected!"

   "That is so unfair..."

   "No it's not!  I've been knocked up you cretin!  I'm having the baby of
a black man you urged to fuck me without a condom.  Yes I enjoyed doing it
for you and yes it was great fun at the time but lets face it this is your
mess that I'm being forced to deal with." She took a deep breath.

   "Edward I will have a baby in seven months or so and it will be black.
You will have the job of explaining that to my parents, my sister, the
school where I work and of course your children.  I say your children
because this child will not be yours."

   Edward was silent so she continued.  "don't try to lie about I won't let
you, you're going to have to tell my parents that you encouraged me to have
unprotected intercourse with a black man after taking me to an interracial
sex club!  Now I suggest you think about how you will start that little
conversation as I on the other hand will have great pleasure telling your
mother about it!" With that she told him his dinner was in the kitchen and
she went upstairs.

   Edward was shaking all over as he picked at the food he was no longer
hungry for.  His life was in tatters and he knew it.  He went upstairs to
check on his wife who was sitting up in bed with the laptop on her knees.
She looked at him and suggested he leave her to calm down for a while so he
beat a retreat to distractedly watch TV until around half nine when he
tried again finding the light off and his wife seemingly asleep.

   Once in bed he gave her a kiss on the cheek, her back was to him.  He
cuddled her and was encouraged that she let him then as they lay together
she slowly moved so she was facing him and they kissed properly.  Dawn
pushed her hand down between them and felt for his penis which made Edward
jump as she made contact, it was such a surprise.  Her hand massaged him
causing the expected reaction then she pushed him onto his back and
enclosed his erection in her fist slowly pumping.  He tried to find her sex
but she batted his hand away before continuing.

   She kissed his neck and ear as she worked on him before she began to
talk quietly to him.

   "I've got a black bastard in me and it's you fault!"

   "Dawn I..." Edward began

   "Shhhh..." Dawn stated and let go of his cock to put her hand to his
mouth.  "Don't talk, just listen." She resumed her gentle pumping of his
cock.  "That nasty black man planted it inside me and you urged him to take
me unprotected."

   She paused to kiss him again then continued.  "Your wife dancing and
kissing those men, the guys petting me in public like a common whore their
black hands all over you wife's body taking liberties with me as you
watched.  Then letting them have sex with me in front of you pumping their
large black cocks deep inside me making me cum as they used me." She could
feel he was getting excited so she dropped down and began to suck him.

   She continued for several minutes until she knew he was close then she
came back up and working on him hard she whispered.  "I loved being a whore
for you.  You getting Viv to knock me up was the best experience of my
life. Tell me you loved watching me do it." She waited.

   "It really wasn't like..."

   "Don't!" Dawn stopped him.  "Just tell me how good I looked with this
black men in the club and in our bed.  Tell me!" She paused.  "Did you see
their fingers I my pussy?"

   "I saw them." Edward conceded.

   "I bet they got you hard, and when they were in my knickers and playing
with my pussy did I look hot?"

   "Yes."

   "You liked me looking hot didn't you; I mean you had a hard on all
evening.  I could see your bulge when Viv petted me in front of you at the
club.  That was hot wasn't it?"

   "Err, yes."

   "Yes what?"

   "It was hot."

   "You loved it!  Loved me kissing them and giving myself to them!  When
Viv was fucking me for the second time and I urged him to cum inside me I
bet you almost came yourself, didn't you!" Edward remained silent but he
was close to a climax and dawn could feel him.

   "Didn't you!  Then of course he fired his nasty black seed in me and
gave me a baby, a black bastard that I'll be carrying in me for nine
months, a black baby that everyone will see us with." He still wasn't there
so she redoubled her attack and nibbled his neck again as she spoke.  "What
did I look like under him?  Did my pussy look stretched?"

   There was a pause then he said yes.  "I thought so and what about me,
did I look sexy as I was taken by him, did you wife look good under him?"

   "Yes, yes you looked good." Edward agreed as he reached his climax.

   "You loved watching him take you wife like a whore..." he came at this
point.  "That's it cum for me." She milked him dry then snuggled him close.

   "Was that good?"

   "Yes, it was great." He admitted although the awful feeling in his
stomach was still there.

   "I understand your needs now." Dawn explained.  "It's a kind of pleasure
pain thing.  You love and hate it all at the same time.  Me being with
those black guys hurt but you got very excited as well." She stroked his
chest and looked in the dim light at his pained expression.

   "It's ok lover, I'm not pregnant." She let the bombshell drop and saw
his face turn to confusion then shock.  "Made the sex much more intense,
didn't it!" She explained.

   Edward was lost for words.

   "I really do understand you now and it's going to be so much fun." Dawn
said as she kissed him goodnight.

   Edward stared at the ceiling trying to calm his emotions but offering a
silent prayer.  The sex had been very intense, not that it was sex really
as he'd not touched his wife, but even so he didn't want to go through that
hell again that was for sure!