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Return to Eban
by Karen Kay (karen@karenkayonline.com)

***

Eban. A tropical resort Island in the Caribbean. A place 
where well to do black s come and play and white couples 
are brought to the Island to serve. Gorgeous and blonde 
Dawn and Chantal are new wives who have been carefully 
selected to serve at the resort. Follow these two 
couples into their journey as employees of Eban. (MF, 
exh, voy, reluc, orgy, intr, rom)

***

It was a typical chilly morning in the small town in 
Michigan's upper peninsula. Tom glanced at his watch as 
he starred out the window enjoying the morning sun 
razing over the horizon. He finally heard the click of 
the bathroom door opening and the sweet smell of 
Chantal's perfume flowing into the room.

"Honey? Could you please bring me my sweater for me 
please?"

Tom sat his cup of coffee down and looked around the 
room until he saw his wife's sweater sitting on top of 
one of the suit cases. He knew it was going to be chilly 
this morning and glad Chantal planed for their trip.

Tom smiled as he walked into the still humid bathroom 
still smelling fresh and moist from Chantal's shower. 
She stood in front of the large bathroom mirror expertly 
applying eye makeup. Chantal was already wearing her 
tight jeans and heels and her large lovely milky white 
breasts were tucked into a sexy dainty black bra.

Tom loved his wife dearly. He hung the sweater on the 
door knob and gently came up behind his lovely wife and 
cupped her large breasts in his hands.

Chantal purred. "I love the way you do that baby."

Tom gently kneaded her breasts until Chantal finally 
turned around and planted her soft moist lips on her 
husband's. She gave him a hug as she leaned back 
admiring how handsome he was.

"I think I'm the luckiest wife in the world!"

Tom smiled as she kissed his cheek and chin several 
times. Tom reached down and cupped Chantal's ass cheeks 
and gave them a squeeze.

"Mm…..Baby…Don't get me started. You know we don't have 
enough time. We have to catch our flight in about an 
hour from now."

Tome gave her one last kiss before letting her go to 
finish dressing. He watched as she took the sweater from 
the knob and slowly pulled it over her head. She gave 
the material a gentle tug as Tom watched. The neckline 
was kind of low cut making Tom drool with lust.

Tom tried to reach out and grab a breast but Chantal 
playfully slapped his hand away. "Stop it and get our 
bags ready baby."

Tom sighed as he walked out of the bathroom. It wasn't 
long before he had most of the bags shut when they heard 
a car horn out in front of the motel where they were 
staying. 

"Chantal. It's our ride to the airport."

Tom heard the click of Chantal's heels on the tiled 
floor as she walked out carrying her purse over her 
shoulder. Tome grabbed what few bags of luggage they had 
to bring. Tom was surprised to see a long black limo 
parked in front of their motel room. 

They hurried along and met the driver. He was a black 
guy wearing sunglasses and a suit. He helped Tom put the 
luggage into the trunk than politely opened the door for 
Chantal to get in first. Tom noticed the way this guy 
was starring at his wife and he didn't like it. It was 
bad enough that Mr. Logan drooled on Chantal when he was 
around.

They sat back in the large open back set as the driver 
drove off. Chantal was looking more nervous as she 
starred out the window. They drove past their old 
neighborhood as the limo headed toward the airport. Tom 
just had to make a remark.

"Honey. I think I saw our old house a minute ago."

Chantal swallowed heavy trying to hold back tears. "I 
know baby. I was trying not to think about it."

Tom thought he better not say another word about the 
house. After all. They could no longer afford to keep 
it. Tom lost his job first when the small bank he was 
working at closed its doors. Chantal worked as a 
waitress after losing her job at the finance company and 
they were struggling to make ends meet.

It was the waitress job where they got a lead on a new 
job. One of the regulars down at the little dinner where 
Chantal worked said he was a scout for a large resort in 
the Caribbean. His name was Mr. Logan. He took a liking 
to Chantal almost immediately. He was black and Tom 
found out he was only working in the area temporary to 
scout out new help for this resort.

Tom and Chantal setup a meeting with Mr. Logan one 
evening and he gave his dog and pony show about this 
resort. He brought out photos and information on the 
resort. All Tom knew was that it was a private resort 
for the rich. Unfortunately for Tom, this Mr. Logan 
already had Chantal convinced that working at this 
luxury resort would make them rich themselves. 

There was a one million dollar signing bonus for each 
couple who signed on to work at the resort. It would be 
immediately deposited into a private account where it 
would earn interest during their two year work stay. 
Once completed they would be paid an additional one 
million dollars upon release of their contract.

They had only been married for two and a half years. 
Chantal was only twenty-three. They were practically 
still enjoying their honeymoon as Tom always said. They 
had plans to buy a house in the country and have lots of 
kids. Chantal was convinced that working at this resort 
would give them an opportunity to save lots of money. 
She even told Tom he could start his own plumbing 
business like he always said he wanted when they 
returned.

Mr. Logan explained that they would become servants at 
the resort. Mr. Logan explained to them that there were 
rules to follow but didn't go into great detail on what 
the rules were. He did tell them that the men and women 
lived in separate dorms. Tom didn't like that idea. Mr. 
Logan did tell them that they would be able to see each 
other at times.

Tom just wondered how anyone could be intimate with 
their spouse in dorm conditions. Chantal laughed and 
giggled at the idea saying they could sneak off into the 
jungle and have sex. The limo made its way to the tiny 
private airport where there would be a private jet 
waiting for them. 

A few miles away, Dawn was combing her long blonde hair 
as her husband Jay finished shaving in the sink next to 
hers. They got to the motel late last night after saying 
goodbye to their relatives at their going away party. 
Jay's mother cried when they dropped them off at the 
tiny motel last night. Jay promised her they would write 
whenever they got a chance. 

She was upset that she wouldn't see her son or daughter-
in-law for two years. They too were recruited by Mr. 
Logan. Dawn met the man while working for the temporary 
service. Both Jay and Dawn had lost their jobs months 
earlier when their company shut its doors leaving 
everyone without a job.

Dawn was thirty-eight. She was still gorgeous and owed 
that to her daily workouts. She was still able to turn a 
lot of heads when she walked down the street. Dawn has a 
hourglass figure with very large breasts. She could 
easily be mistaken for someone in her mid twenties. They 
had been married since graduating high school and soon 
had a child. He was off to college in California under a 
free scholarship thank God!

Jay kept starring at Dawns cleavage. He kind of thought 
that Dawn was showing a little too much but she 
explained to Jay that Mr. Logan said to wear something 
stimulating on the trip to the resort. He told her they 
would pick her for the best of the jobs. Jay didn't 
really like Mr. Logan all that much. He didn't like the 
fact that this black man seemed so attracted to his 
lovely wife.

 There wasn't any turning back now. The money had 
already been deposited. Papers were signed and they 
would be on their way to their new home for the next two 
years. Jay put away his things into the shaving kit and 
watched as Dawn leaned over to hook the little straps on 
her high heels. She almost lost her balance backing into 
her husband with her lovely full round ass. 

Jay playfully caught hold of her hips keeping her steady 
until she hooked the first strap. He rubbed his wife's 
ass.

"We don't have any time for that now Jay. Our ride is 
going to be here any moment."

"I know sweetie. Wait until I get you alone on that 
beach where we are going. I'm going to make prints in 
the sand they'll be talking about for a long time!"

Dawn wiggled her ass back playfully at her husband 
before straightening back up. "You're just going to have 
to wait until that time. Surely we are going to be too 
busy once we arrive at the resort."

Jay was disappointed. He figured Dawn was right. They 
would have plenty of time to screw around once they got 
situated on that Island.

Dawn and Jay's limo pulled right onto the runway where 
the small private jet was waiting for its cargo.

The loud sound of its engines filled the air as the 
couple were lead to the portable stairway. Their luggage 
was put into the hold as they boarded the small jet. Jay 
walked through the door right behind his wife and 
noticed the other couple already seated on the plane.

They smiled as Jay and Dawn sat in the seats directly 
across from them. The plane had been especially 
customized for a small occupancy. There was only the 
pilot, co-pilot which were black and a black female 
hostess. She made sure they were comfortable before they 
took off. It took almost twenty minutes before the two 
couples continued to exchange smiles before they finally 
introduced themselves to one another.

One the plane was high in the air and on its way south, 
the hostess made them all drinks to help sooth their 
nerves for the flight that was going to be their new 
home for the next two years.

The two couples started to get better acquainted 
explaining their sad stories to one another. Dawn and 
Chantal exchanged seats with their husbands so they 
could talk together. There were a lot of jokes about how 
much the two wives' looked like sisters rather than 
strangers. 

They even started comparing what information they were 
told by Mr. Logan about the resort. Neither couple was 
told much different than the other as they found out. 
About four hours into the flight the hostess served them 
snacks and drinks only this time she had them take a 
pill which she said would help them calm their nerves. 

About an hour later the hostess smiled at Dawn and 
Chantal and wiggled her finger at them to follow her to 
the back galley. Tom and Jay's eyes lit up as the wives 
seductively walked toward their seats. They had changed 
clothes! They were giggling as their husband's checked 
them out. 

They were now wearing tight sundresses with tropical 
floral patterns. The dresses were not only short but 
were extremely low cut revealing their full gorgeous 
breasts almost down to their nipples. The women stopped 
in front of their husband's and modeled their new 
clothes for them.

Tom and Jay just sat stunned starring at their wives and 
how revealing their sundresses were. Chantal turned 
around for her husband and he couldn't help noticing how 
much of her ass cheeks were showing. The same for Dawn 
who waited for her husband Jay to make a comment.

"Wow! I haven't seen you wear something this revealing 
in public in years!"

Neither wife seemed ashamed wearing the skimpy clothes. 
The hostess smiled and talked in a deep Jamaican accent. 

"Do you men like seeing your women dressed like this?"
 
Jay looked over at Tom than smiled back at the hostess. 
"Well. I'm a little surprised but my wife looks 
gorgeous."

 The hostess seemed pleased as she replied. "I'm very 
happy for you. Your wives will be required to dress in 
this fashion once they reach the Island. Perhaps a 
little more revealing at times."

Tom looked at the hostess as the wives sat down and 
asked. "What about us? Do we have to dress a certain way 
on the Island?"

The hostess laughed with a smile than replied. "The men 
wear uniforms on the Island. It depends on which job 
that they assign you. You're not required to look sexy 
for the clients."

The couples seemed interested as they spoke back and 
forth. Dawn said. "Maybe we're going to be cocktail 
waitresses and they have to dress this way for the 
customers."

The hostess overheard Dawn and interrupted saying. "Oh 
no. You ladies won't have to worry about serving drinks 
to the clients. The men do all the chores at the resort. 
All you have to do is look gorgeous!"

Dawn and Chantal glanced at one another with a smile. 
Dawn saying. "I think I like this place already!"

It seemed like a long flight which flew directly to the 
Island resort. Dawn made a comment about how relaxed she 
felt. Chantal mentioned the same as the men gazed out 
the window looking down at the Island as they made their 
approach. It was a smooth landing. The hostess helped 
them to the door than they made their way down a 
portable stairway.

There was a tall slim black man with a nice smile 
waiting for them at the bottom of the stairs. Next to 
him was a black woman holding a note pad. The two 
couples smiled back as they descended the steps.

"Greeting and welcome to Eban." He shook Dawn and 
Chantal's hands first giving them a warm smile and 
complimented them as they stepped on the ground.

"You both look very lovely. My name is Robert and this 
is Mistress Kathy." Dawn and Chantal shook their hands. 
Jay and Tom were greeted as well but Robert kept 
starring at the two wives.

"We are going to be taking you to our guest cottage. 
It's where we take all our new employees for their first 
night on the resort."

The couples kept looking around the Island as they 
walked toward a van. Their luggage was being loaded by a 
couple men as they got into the van. Once in the van 
Robert began speaking.

"The main building is about a mile to your left. You can 
see the top of the building over those trees. It's the 
main hotel and casino's. There are several pools and 
tennis courts surrounding the complex."

The road turned into dirt and the surrounds started to 
look very tropical. They came upon a clearing with 
several fairly large building in two roles.

"Gentleman. These are the male employee barracks. As you 
may already know, you will be kept separate from the 
woman employees on the resort. We will be bringing you 
back here tomorrow once you are processed in the 
morning." 

They noticed a few of the men coming and going in golf 
carts. "The men drive back and forth to their jobs at 
the resort in those carts you see."

The van kept going where the road turned back into 
pavement again. They were approaching a more manicured 
area again. There were men pruning bushes and cutting 
the grass in one area.

Robert pointed them out. "These men are working the 
landscape detail. You fellows maybe assigned to work 
landscaping at times."

Dawn giggled. "Will Chantal and I have to work 
landscaping?"

 Robert smiled at the wives. "Certainly not my dear. 
We're going to drive by the living quarters for the 
females in a moment. Look toward your right and you can 
see one of the many pools we have around the complex."

They could only see the pool from a distance. There were 
palm trees and shrubs blocking most of the view. Jay was 
on the right side and had the best look of the pool.

Jay said, "I think I saw a couple naked women walking 
around."

Robert replied, "Yes, the females are allowed at our 
pools if they so wish."

Jay replied, "I think I'll enjoy that!" Robert didn't 
comment. He pointed ahead. "We're coming upon the 
compound where our female employees reside."

The van made a turn into a circular paved road where the 
couple were able to get a peek at the buildings. There 
were well manicured shrubs blocking most of their view 
but the van stopped for a moment so the wives could get 
a look.

Chantal smiled. "Look Dawn. I can see the buildings."

Robert smiled at Chantal. "You ladies will be sharing an 
apartment together during your stay here on the resort. 
You will have all the comforts of home plus more at your 
disposal."

Both Dawn and Chantal smiled in anticipation of seeing 
their new apartment. The van pulled away and turned down 
another road. It passed another pool than pulled into a 
driveway where there was a small cottage nestled away in 
the woods.

"OK, ladies and gentlemen. This is where you will be 
staying tonight."

They all got out of the van. The driver unloaded their 
luggage as Robert and the Mistress took them into the 
cottage. It was small but nice. It was about the size of 
a studio apartment with two king size beds and a seating 
area. There was a wet bar and a large bath they would 
all have to share.

Robert was starring at Chantal as she sat on one of the 
king sized beds. Her short little dress had hiked up 
revealing much of her creamy white thighs to his view. 
His mind started to drift knowing that this young 
attractive wife was going to be very popular once she 
was released into the system. 

He took close attention to Dawn as well being slightly 
older but very attractive and well taken care of kind of 
body. Perhaps she'll be able to teach the younger wife a 
few tricks. His mind was brought back to his job.

"OK, ladies and gentlemen. Make yourself at home and use 
that phone to order anything you see there on the menu 
that's sitting on that table over there. Servants will 
deliver your food promptly."

Dawn smiled at Robert and took his hand. "Thank you very 
much. I'm sure will are going to like working here at 
the resort."

Robert smiled back thinking about how popular these 
wives were going to be as he walked out of the cottage 
leaving the two couples to themselves. 

It was getting late. The sun was just about disappearing 
behind the trees as the night time coolness started to 
set in. Tom and Jay were just outside the cottage 
looking toward the lights just a short distance away 
from where they were staying. The wives were inside 
talking and going through their luggage.

"Jay. What do you say we take a walk over that way and 
checkout that pool?"

Jay looked at Tom knowing they weren't supposed to leave 
the cottage but figured it wouldn't hurt to just take a 
peek. He agreed, "Alright. I'm right behind you."

 There were a few dim street lights near the cottage but 
once they got onto the dirt road it started getting 
really dark. They just walked and followed the lights to 
the nearest pool they passed on their way to the cottage 
that day. They were getting closer as they heard voices 
in the distance.

They approached a line of tall well trimmed shrubs with 
a fence on the inner side facing the pool. The area was 
dimly lit. The lights were on inside the pool and 
torches flickered in the night air. Tom eased down in 
between some bushes as Jay followed. They could hear 
people talking and faint laughter. 

 The men heard what sounded like someone having sex. It 
was a loud sound of bare skin slapping together. They 
looked around until Tom spotted what was causing the 
sounds they heard. What caught their attention next 
surprised them beyond belief!

Tom poked Jay's shoulder and pointed toward their right. 
There was a gorgeous blonde laying on a lounge chair 
with her legs spread apart as wide as they could get. 
Her hands held onto her ankles as a black man pounded 
her pussy. They heard her moaning and chanting to her 
lover. 

She was saying typical things like harder and it feels 
so deep inside me. Jay's eyes were glued on the 
interracial couple as the black man labored to cum. They 
kneeled down behind that fence and just starred at the 
show until the black man grunted and moaned out loud, 
"Oh God bitch... Here it comes!"

They could still hear them moan as the black man pumped 
his seed inside that gorgeous blonde. A few moments 
later the black guy pulled out and stood up starring 
down at the blonde. Something was being said as the 
blonde scooted her body down on the lounge. Her legs 
still spread apart she lifted her head up and appeared 
to be speaking to another person.

Tom and Jay saw another man stand up just a few feet 
away from the lounger. He was a white guy dressed in a 
bathing suit or something similar from what the men 
could see. The black man picked up a towel and wiped his 
face while the other guy approached the lounger. 

The blonde was pointing between her legs. Tom and Jay 
could clearly hear the blonde as she raised her voice at 
the white guy."Get down there and eat it!"

Jay and Tom were in shock as they watched the guy kneel 
down at the foot of the lounger and poked his head down 
between her thighs. Her leg blocked their view but they 
could only imagine that he was licking her just used and 
cum in pussy! The black guy chuckled as he stood nearby 
watching. The blonde was saying other things to the 
white guy but Jay and Tom couldn't hear. 

That poor guy finally stood up and wiped his chin as the 
black guy held out his hand to the blonde and helped her 
off the lounger. She stood up and the black guy wrapped 
an arm around her waist giving her a passionate kiss 
while the white guy stood there watching. The black guy 
laughed as he looked at the white guy than in a loud 
voice told the white guy. "You can leave now."

The white guy walked away from them heading toward where 
Jay and Tom were hiding. The blonde was slipping into a 
bikini and slid her feet into high heels and walked in 
the other direction with the black guy. The white guy 
was approached them as Tom whispered out to the man.

"Hey! Over here!"

The man looked toward where they were hiding and 
stopped. He seemed to be having a hard time seeing the 
men but finally saw them. He just stood there trying not 
to bring attention to himself.

"What are you guys doing over there?"

Tom replied, "Hey. We were just checking out the pool."

The man replied, "Who are you?"

"I'm Tom and this is Jay. We just flew in this morning."

"You're staying at one of the cottages?"

"Yeah. That's right. We're supposed to get processed in 
tomorrow. Hey, what's up with you and that couple?"

"Uh... That's my Ex... I can't talk right now. They have 
cameras setup everywhere around this place. Don't let 
them find you there otherwise..." The man didn't finish 
his sentence.

Tom asked. "What?"

The guy stood looking scared as he pretended to adjust 
his shorts. "Listen. You guys better get back to your 
cottage. I have to go now." With that, he walked away 
around the pool and disappeared into a building.

Tom looked at Jay. "We better head back to the cottage."

Tom and Jay didn't say anything about their experience 
at the pool that evening to their wives. That night 
before he fell asleep, Tom wondered if it were too late 
to change his mind about working at the resort. They 
were going to start their process of checking in for 
their work at the resort in the morning.

END

(I hope you have enjoyed the first chapter. You can read 
my bio at: www.karenkayonline.com)

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