Adultery Annabelle

[Aka_badassboy_1001]

Day 16:

Annabelle woke to a bright, sunny day, light streaming through the window. For a second, she was unaware of her surroundings, not recognising the trappings of this bedroom. Then she smiled contentedly and realised she was still in Curtis's flat. She stretched and gently moved the duvet off her. She lay naked on her back, limbs spread out, enjoying the eroticism of waking up nude in another man's bed.

Eventually, she got up and walked into the living area. Curtis was there, reading a newspaper and Theo was in the kitchen cooking up a bit of breakfast.

"Hi lovers," Annabelle said, sitting opposite Curtis.

"Hey girl," he said, smiling. "Good sleep?"

"I slept like a log," she winked. "A log that's been fucked by two gorgeous black studs for hours! So, what you guys up to today?"

"Theo's got a few odd jobs to do and I've got nothing on until I head to the club tonight," Curtis said. "Do you want to come to the club tonight?"

He said it so innocently, but Annabelle felt her pussy moisten as she thought about 'the club'. They'd mentioned it last night. She knew it was a sex club, but she wanted to know more.

"Tell me about the club, it sounds... fascinating," she said, cradling her head in her hands.

"Well, it's like this... oh, thanks Theo," he said, as the other man put a large round of toast on the table for them both to eat.

"Ok, so, it's a club for discerning white ladies and black gentlemen to come together and appreciate each other, either with or without a white male partner for the woman. If the male doesn't come along, it's fine. If he does, he serves the women and black men, catering to their every need."

"Sounds good," Annabelle said, munching some toast.

"There are two different sections to the club, Soft and Hard," he continued. "Soft is where women can go, relax, choose some men and have a good time. It's good for when you want to have some fun, but don't want the full works, as it were."

"In the Soft side, we have massage tables, private rooms for one on ones, some larger rooms for those who want to have three or foursomes, and a general bar, jacuzzi, lounge place for chilling out."

"Wonderful, I like that... but what about the Hard bit?" Annabelle wondered, desperate to know more.

"Well... I'm not sure you're ready for the Hard rooms yet, girl," Curtis said. "It takes a while to graduate from one to the other."

"Still... please tell me," she said, her pussy so wet it was making her chair slick.

"Ok, well, I'll tell you a bit, but it's the sort of thing that you need to see and experience for yourself," he smiled. "So... it's like the name. Hard. Anything goes and you're not in control. The men are. Obviously, it's all safe and you have a safe word if anything is too much, but on the whole.... you'll get fucked so hard and so much you'll feel like you're going to die. In a good way."

"Oh my... that is so hot," she said, moaning.

"There are no limits and only the one rule, the safe word. To be honest, nobody ever uses it, but it's there just in case. I want to keep it a surprise, as I still don't think you're ready for it... tell you what, we'll go down there tonight and I'll take you in there, show you what's happening. It'll be the only time you can go in and be free from any sexual obligation. After that, you're on your own. Deal?"

"God yes..." she groaned, wanting them both to fuck her that instant.

"Oh... and to give you a little taster... no, we're not going to fuck you. Get your coat and we'll drop you home. By tonight, you'll be so fucking horny, you'll do whatever we say. If you're ready, well, we'll see..."

Annabelle merely moaned with desire, but she was to get no release from them. Half an hour later, she was home.

"Oh Anna, I was so worried," David said, immediately rushing to her when she opened the door. He held her and she accepted his embrace. Despite everything, she still loved him. In a different way to Curtis and Theo, but it was still love. Even after she left him to go have her pussy fucked by strangers, he still cared for her.

"Oh David, don't worry about me," she said, a tear in her eye. "I was with Curtis and Theo and they treated me like a queen. So did Nicole."

He pulled away sharply.

"Wait, two men? And a woman?" He reeled as if he'd been punched in the gut. "Oh my God..."

"No, no, don't worry, please," she said, kneeling in front of him. "I love you, so much, you never have to worry about me leaving you, I promise. I just... can't be satisfied by you sexually. I've discovered this amazing side to myself I never knew existed and it's come because I've ... become addicted to black cocks."

"They're BLACK?!" he gasped. "This just gets better..."

"Yeah, they're black. They're also wonderful and kind and treat me like a goddess in bed. They have enormous penises and they reach places I hadn't known were there two weeks ago. I feel like a woman reborn and Nicole is helping me become a true slut. How can I be a proper slut if I don't fuck men and women?"

Silence from David.

"But hey, it's not just about me. It's about you too," she said, smiling, holding his hand in hers. "This is a lifestyle we can share. You can't satisfy me, but perhaps watching me be satisfied by others will help you, help us. If you deny me this, I'll probably just get it anyway, but I'd feel so much better if you were with me, in spirit if not in body. Please... I want to be a slut."

"You are a slut," he said, then to her delight, he smiled. "I've never seen you so passionate about anything. Does it really mean so much to you?"

"Oh David, it means everything, it means ... the world, the universe. My body is built to service black men, I know it now. And fuck if I don't get so much pleasure out of it. I cum so hard I pass out, for God's sake!"

"Wow, really?" he said.

Annabelle unburdened herself, telling him everything. He listened intently as she described how she'd been so nervous and how she now was constantly lusting after the men.

"Tonight they want me to visit the club," she finished. "I'm so wet thinking about it and about the Hard room, but he makes it sound so scary. Will you come with me? He says it's open to cu... to cuckolds." She paused at the word.

"I guess that's what I am now," he said. "I'll come, it's ok, I want to make sure you're ok and safe."

"Oh David, I'm so happy!" she exclaimed, embracing him. She pulled down his pyjama bottoms and whipped out his small penis. It was disgusting to her now, so small and pathetic, but she had to thank him for blessing her new lifestyle. She used all her new skills to bring him off as quickly as she could. The only thing she enjoyed was swallowing the cum - to her, that tasted good no matter what cock it came out of.

The evening seemed to be an eternity away and Annabelle was a nervous wreck waiting for it to begin. She'd texted Curtis to say David was now her cuckold and he'd be coming with them tonight, though he'd only replied with "8pm, don't be late". She tried to behave normally, but it was impossible. Tick tock, tick tock, she watched the clock with her nails digging into the sofa's armrest, impatient and needing so desperately to get fucked.

Finally, finally, the clock struck eight and she bounded down the stairs, David locking the door behind them. She'd decided to wear her bikini combo underneath her summer coat, coupled with her sexiest heels. She made a mental note to go buy some 'fuck me' boots as soon as she could. She wanted to look trampy, slutty.

David was in a fine suit he'd bought the first day they'd got here, but to be honest, she didn't care what he was wearing. Her eyes were fixed on the road in front of them, waiting for Curtis to arrive. Five minutes later, he did. She almost dove into the vehicle, David sheepishly getting in beside her. Introductions were made and Annabelle had to bite her lip to keep from urging their departure.

Annabelle was a bundle of nerves, fidgeting about as they travelled. The club was a 30 minutes drive (in city traffic) away and she was beginning to reach her limit of frustration. It's not just kids who say "Are we there yet?" all the time.

Finally, her ordeal was over. They pulled up in the private parking lot of a substantially sized building. They went round the front, which was subdued yet classy. It just said "Kings and Queens" in a neon sign, but it wasn't gaudy. It was as if they wanted people to know they were there, but not make themselves too obvious. A bouncer nodded to them as they walked in, though he scowled at David. Annabelle had to suppress a chuckle.

 gestures they made. Kimiko looked delighted to see Annabelle. To David's surprise, she leaned in and gave Annabelle a passionate, sloppy kiss, which Annabelle eagerly reciprocated. Eventually they broke it off, but even David could tell Annabelle was burning with desire. She said something and the Japanese woman smiled, nodding. Annabelle turned on her heel and strode confidently back to the booth.

"Kimiko and the guys are coming with me to one of the big rooms," she said. "Come on, David, you can finally watch me get fucked!"

She grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the booth, laughing. They made their way back to the threesome, all of them looking with disdain at David.

"He going to watch then?" Kimiko said, her accent beguiling but her English flawless. "Good, I like it when the cucks are there."

"Come on, I really need to fuck," Annabelle said. They swiftly headed through the crowds and corridors to a large room, a king size bed in the middle. Sex toys and huge bottles of lubricant adorned the bedside tables. The four of them ignored David and wasted no time undressing, before joining each other on the bed. David watched as the two girls devoured the incredibly large cocks of the men. Annabelle was insatiable, her lust translating to the sloppiest blowjob David could have imagined. She lathered the penis with her saliva, licking every centimetre of it with wanton abandon.

Both women were soon on their backs, slick cocks descending into both their bodies, eliciting moans and groans of desire and satisfaction. David watched, hypnotised, as the men brought the two women to climax over and over again, switching between them but never letting up their remarkable pace. Then Kimiko did something extraordinary. Straddling one man, the other seemed to know precisely what she wanted. Removing himself from a clearly disappointed Annabelle, he took up a position between Kimiko's legs and, to David and Annabelle's surprise, fed his dick alongside his partner's into Kimiko's wet slit.

"Oh my God!" Annabelle gasped as she sat up on the bed to witness this sight. Both cocks were so big and yet this small Japanese woman was easily taking them both at the same time into her massively stretched pussy.

"This is the hottest thing I've ever seen, oh my GOD!" Annabelle cried, utterly fixated the slippery mess between Kimiko's legs. "I so want to do this myself, but... god, my pussy could fit that much in it!"

As the men pounded Kimiko, her whole body shook and tremored with an ungodly orgasm. She was like a rag doll flopping about, eyes rolled back in her head, completely lost to her feelings. Finally, the two men slipped out of her.

With glazed eyes, Kimiko turned to face Annabelle, a seductive smile on her lips.

"Your turn, slut," she groaned. Annabelle's jaw dropped through the floor.

"No, no... it's too much, I.... oh God, I need to try..." she whimpered. Jermaine lay next to Annabelle and she nervously straddled him, her back to him. Sinking her pussy down on his rock hard meat, she put her hands on his chest. Jermaine grabbed the back of her knees and spread her legs for her. Whimpering, she and David watched as the second cock touched her stuffed pussy.

"Oh God, oh God..." she muttered over and over as John's penis attempted to press into her. She grimaced and yelled until, amazingly, the head plopped into her. She screamed as her pussy was stretched more than it had ever been before. David was in awe of his fiancé as she managed to squeeze inch after inch of the second cock inside her body. He'd believed she'd been sleeping with other men and was prepared for that, but for two men to be inside her pussy at the same time just was beyond what he'd expected.

To his (and her) surprise, she'd managed to take both cocks balls deep inside her. Time seemed to stand still as the cocks remained motionless inside her, allowing to get used to the sensations she was feeling. When they began to move, her mouth was an O of inexpressible pleasure. she fell back on Jermaine, John following her down, her pale white skin sandwiched between the dark chocolate of her twin lovers.

It wasn't long before she was in a similar subspace-like state to the one Kimiko had been in, eyes rolled back, body an uncontrollable mess of orgasmic surges and spasms. It all came to a head when, incredibly, all three climaxed at once. Annabelle's screams were ear-splitting, yelling about how much she wanted their cum inside her.

Finally, all were satiated and Kimiko, John and Jermaine left, the former giving David a derogatory wink as she went by. David gingerly sat next to his prone wife, whose body was jerking every so often as post-orgasmic shocks coursed through her. She was weeping with pleasure.

"Uhhhhh," she managed, "amazing..."

David patted her on the shoulder and tried to sit comfortably. To his shame, he'd had a raging erection ever since the men had started pounding his fiancée and he needed to do something. What the hell, he thought, she's such a slut anyway. He stood and pulled down his trousers. Annabelle looked up groggily and smiled as he emptied his balls all over her naked body.

Tucking himself away, he asked whether she wanted to go home now.

"No, let's go... mmm, relax in the jacuzzi for a bit."

David towelled her down and helped her into her coat, putting her skimpy bikini set into the pocket. Didn't seem like she needed it. As they went to the jacuzzi, they noticed Curtis and Theo in another room. Annabelle waved to them as they pounded some unknown girl, one after the other.

"That was me last night, you know," Annabelle laughed, leading David to the jacuzzi.

"Ooh, that feels good," she cooed, slipping herself into the hot water. There were quite a few tubs in here and there was a good, friendly atmosphere of chatter and, it had to be said, heavy petting. One or two women were clearly taking black cock in a few of the pools, but Annabelle had picked one just for her and David.

"Come on in, don't let your tiny little penis embarrass you," she winked. He grimaced at that, but disrobed, placing his clothing neatly in a hamper for safety.

"You're right, it is nice in here," he said, sliding in alongside Annabelle.

"I'm so glad we're here, that experience just now was mind-blowing," she said, dreamily.

"You certainly looked happy," he said, surprised at the lack of bitterness in his tone. Maybe he was genuinely happy for her, for discovering herself in this way?

"I was... deliriously. Hey, guys, come join us!" she said, waving at a group of black men who were walking past.

"Sure," one said and they halted, disrobing themselves. David was instantly ashamed of his penis as each of the men was sporting a cock at least twice the size of his.

"Come on, let the men sit next to me," Annabelle said, gently pushing David away from her. He reluctantly moved to the opposite side of the tub and watched as the four men surrounded his fiancée.

"You in the mood to fuck?" one said, hand moving between her legs quite brazenly.

"Mmm, not yet, I just got screwed a few minutes ago, so I need to just relax a bit... but maybe later."

"Sure, sure, you just holler and we'll be happy to fill you up, girl," another laughed. "We're off to the Hard side anyway soon."

"I've not been there yet," she said, and David could tell the idea of the place intrigued her. "Maybe I'll pop in and see you in a bit?"

"Yeah, that's cool," a third agreed.

They exchanged names and David was aghast when she happily gave them their address and number. It didn't seem an issue to her. They eventually got out and left David and Annabelle alone together.

"You just... gave them our home address..." he said, incredulously.

"Fuck yeah, of course, how else are they going to come over and fuck me in our bed?" she said, without batting an eyelid.

"Jesus... this is going too far..." David said.

"Well, you know if you don't want to be here, just go, I can just go home with Theo and Curtis. I'm the one with the big job and the fucking flat from it and ... you can just go and fuck off if you don't like the way I'm going to be living my life. Your choice. I love you, but you're not going to keep me from being satisfied the way I want to be, got that?"

David was aghast. Annabelle had never spoken to him like this before, even when they'd argued.

"Look, don't even answer," she continued. "It's just the way it is. Stay or don't stay. I'm a black cock SLUT and that's all there is to it."

She got out of the tub and David hastily moved to follow her. God knows what she was going to do if he wasn't there to calm her down. After drying off, they both ended up outside the club. Annabelle was in no mood to chat, saying David had ruined her night. She asked the bouncers to pass a message inside to Curtis, saying she wanted to go home now.

After a while in the cold, Curtis appeared, smart as before.

"Everything ok?" he said, casting an aggressive glance at David.

"This wimp ruined my evening, I need to go home now..." she said, grumpily. Curtis gave David a stare that had him cowering.

"Cucks don't fuck up their woman's nights, boy," he said, snarling. "I'll let you off this time, but if it happens again, you're banned and Annabelle will be coming here without you. Got it?"

David nodded, nervously. What was going to happen?

"Right... let's go then," Curtis said. As they walked to the car, David sensed a change in Annabelle. She put her hand on the car door, but didn't open it.

"Fuck it..." she said, removing her hand. "Curtis, take me to the Hard part. This loser can get a taxi home."

"That's what I'm talking about," Curtis smiled. "Here, take this and get the fuck out."

He tossed a few notes at David and they walked off together. David felt himself welling up, his beautiful Annabelle walking away to God knows what. Would he ever see her again?

"Fuck that guy," Annabelle was saying. "I want hard cocks and I want them now."

"Look," Curtis said, "don't be too hard on him."

"I thought you just told him to get the fuck out?"

"Yeah, well, that's just the club policy for cucks, treat 'em badly," he said. "In reality, it's clear he loves and cares for you, you don't want to let sex get in the way of that. Keep him at home, make him your bitch, doing everything you want him to. Let his passivity enable your own lifestyle."

"Wow, yeah, you're right," she said, thoughtfully. "I think so, yeah. But now... I want to get fucked!"

They laughed and went back in the club, this time through the Hard door.

"Now, this time out you'll be allowed to just go at your own pace. Every time afterwards you'll be on your own and ... well, you'll see," Curtis said pushing the door open.

Inside it was dark, pulsing pink and purple neon the only light sources. The room was larger than she expected, and there was nobody to be seen. All along the sides of the black walls were black doors, nothing to distinguish them from the other.

"Behind each door lies an encounter," Curtis said. "Each one will be different, depending on who is in there. Sometimes there's nobody in there, in which case you can either wait and enjoy the ... facilities provided or leave and go to a different room."

Annabelle noticed green and red lights above each door, and asked about them.

"Green means the room is looking for more people to join in and red is closed," Curtis said, "although there are viewing areas for each one, so people can still watch the red ones."

"Cool," she said. "Can we have a look?"

"Sure, let's see a red one for now," he said, going through the first door. Annabelle's heart was beating. Just what was she going to find inside?

The first door lead to a very small foyer, two more doors leading off from it. Taking the door to the right, they entered a small room with a big glass window and a few seats in front of it. Curtis sat and Annabelle followed suit, turning her attention to what was happening on the other side of the window. She gasped at what she saw.

A beautiful woman was in the room, her golden locks flowing down her back, milk-white skin naked and free. Around her were three black men, also naked and sporting enormous erections. Their balls looked to Annabelle like coconuts and she wondered how much cum they could be holding.

Inside the woman were two more men, one underneath thrusting up into her stretched vagina and the other on top, pounding his huge cock into her ass.

"Oh my God," Annabelle said, in awe of the woman. "In the ass? Five guys?"

"If you come into the Hard section, expect to get your ass fucked," Curtis said, matter of factly. "As I mentioned, there's a safe word - Zebra - but nobody will stop fucking your ass if you say it. If you've come in here, you've implicitly suggested that you want to be fucked into unconsciousness by the studs."

"Sounds delicious... but I don't know about my ass... I'm not sure I could take it," Annabelle said.

"Maybe if I got you some toys, butt plugs and stuff," he continued. "You can... test yourself. Or we could help you. If you'd like."

"Mmm, sounds good," Annabelle said, her pussy soaking as she watched the woman take more cocks than she'd ever imagined at once. "I did some double vaginal earlier, by the way. Maybe Theo and you could... help me do that as well."

Curtis grinned. "Dirty little slut, that's what I like to hear. Sure, we can stuff you full, no problem."

"I can't watch much more of this," Annabelle sighed. "It just makes me want to get in there and fuck those men myself."

"Well, you can if you want to..."

"No, I need to prepare myself," she sighed again. "I don't want to hurt myself."

"Ok, want to go home now? I can drop you off at your place."

"No, I want you and Theo to fuck my pussy together."

"Done," he grinned.