Christine and I had been really looking forward to our holiday in a Jamaica. Our business had not been doing well but a recent busy spell provided some extra money for a well earned break. I found a deal in Jamaica for 7 days which just fit the bill. Chris bought some sexy new clothes which looked great on her 45 year old body and I was sure she would get some looks from the locals. We have often fantasised about her having sex with a young Rasta but that's all it was but it certainly improved our sex life talking about it. I did wonder what would happen. After checking into the hotel we decided to walk down to a bar where I found out there was reggae music and I was sure a lot of young well endowed locals. I was not wrong! On walking in it was apparent that there were ten times as many guys as gals and most of these were 17-22 year old. Brilliant. We found a seat not too near the band as we did want to chat and I specifically wanted to point out guys and say to Chris "could you with him". Fortunately Chris said yes to most. I was getting really turned on. We chose our drinks and I joined the long queue at the bar. Chris was quite happy admiring the scenery. On my return with my beer and her rum punch I noticed she was being chatted up by a young Rasta about 17. I was the first to admit he was very fit and very good looking. He was also a great guy to talk to. He said he was from Barbados and studying at the university in Jamaica. After several minutes of chat and after noticing him stroke Chris on her shoulder and her arm he asked me if Inwould agree to him taking her for a dance. I had no hesitation in agreeing to this. They proceeded to the far side of the dance floor hand in hand and Chris looked so fit in that lovely short skirt. I could just make them out and George was holding Chris very close during one of the more smoochy dances. His fingers were stroking the side of her tits and he gave her the occasional kiss on the lips. Both tongues were intertwined. I then saw them both leaving by the far door. My goodness was I getting aroused. I didn't follow as it would look like I was a jealous husband which I am definitely not. What I did do was ask where the gents was and proceeded in that direction then slipped outside afterwards. I could hear people talking outside and I immediately recognised Chris's Yorkshire accent. They were not fucking but I suspected very heavy petting. Satisfied, I drifted back in shortly followed by George and Chris. All his friends smiled when they returned. Chris asked me if we could invite George back to the hotel for a drink. I agreed willingly and George went outside to call a taxi. I got in the front to instruct the taxi driver and the new lovers got in the back. En route I adjusted my mirror so I could see as best I could and when the light was good enough what was happening in the back seat. George had his hand right up Chris's 15" skirt and I suspected he was fingering her. She was rubbing his giant erection. When we reached the hotel I asked if they wanted a drink and promptly nipped down to the bar. When I returned, they were no longer in the sitting room but I heard moaning noises through the door of the bedroom. They were both on the bed together. Chris was just in her briefs and George his boxers. He was frogging her rapidly and she was wanking his 9" cock. The briefs did not stay on long and neither did the boxers. Chris was lying on her back, her beautiful pussy exposed and waiting. George climbed on top and started rotating his cock round the entrance until it gently slid in her soaking wet opening. It went in so easily and so deep with her cumming heavily within a minute. I did note he was wearing no condom even though Chris was as fertile as hell. She kept saying don't cum in me, pull out when you are cumming, I'm not on the pill etc. He agreed but after banging for five injures or more he felt himself cumming and started to pull out. She grabbed him firmly and said he must cum all his hot white spunk up her fertile pussy. Watching this made me cum in my trousers, possibly the best one in my life. He shot his load with her telling him to knock her up with a black baby. They stayed the night together whilst I slept on the sofa bed wanking myself until my cock was sore. There was no sign of George in the morning as Chris crawled all over me playing with my cock and lowering her cum filled pussy on to it. The week got better but more another time. The gorgeous coffee coloured baby girl arrived nine months later. There were lots of embarrassing explanations but our sex lives has Improved 1000% as all we can both think about is that week in Jamaica. We are so proud and I love her more than ever.