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Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Jul
11
Maybe it has been five months now, that Ruben and i have been superintending Steve's training. Rachel his wife comes over on the Friday and we go for retail therapy. The clothes are always expensive and always figure hugging. No one said being a cuckold was a cheap option. You pay in terms of self esteem and through the wallet too. Ruben my lover gave Rachel to Samuel to play with. She lies with him on a Friday evening (of course) and I must say that her young pussy has already been nicely drilled out. Nothing reshapes a 23 year old woman's cunt like a amply muscled black cock. Sometimes of a Friday evening Ruben and i lie in bed just listening to Samuel master her next door. Rachel whimpers a lot and once she has taken it, there's like...
Jul
11
This is the one man, my man Richard. The one that i said i would post here. You fucking dick shit. You didn't think that I would just fuck your wife did you? I fucking well despise you. You the weakling creature. You the Gollum. Well now that i got your wife off you, now that she spends most of the week living with me, learning to take black length nice and easy, you gonna learn humility man. You gonna learn that other people know that I have you bending your knee. You gonna learn to lick her filled cunt out in public man and to tell others that it for the best that she lying with me rather than you. Ellen never really respected you man. Not since that day you lost to me at squash and then sulked. Not since that day man when she then...
Jul
10
Time to share some serious reflections. Not just those that might get your dick stiff, or your pussy damp if you read this. Not just the story time to wank off to or to imagine your wife doing if she could but be persuaded. No, reflections about what can really change once your wife has found another man and he is doing the fucking. The term hot wife doesn't begin to describe this situation. So a wife seems and acts 'hot' as though she is on heat or something. She realises her cunt needs and she realises the pull of her pussy, for your tongue for his big cock. Its like a shot of arrogant coffee, a thrill through the veins. But I want to suggest to you that it sometimes much more than that. For a wife to be really hot, she has to realise...
Jul
09
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that the clock said it was nearly 6:00 A.M. It was difficult to tell for sure, however, because I was crouched low to the floor in front of Paul, kissing and licking his shoes. The large, powerfully built black man who had claimed me as soon as I was tossed into the cell was now sleeping.

Paul had loaned me to the black man sitting across the bench from us first. (Whose name I still didn't know.) I ended up giving him a long, slow blowjob similar to the one I'd given Paul, but I learned there was a tiny perk to belonging to someone like Paul. The other black man completely refrained from roughly forcing his cock down my throat, so I was able to pleasure him at my speed. No doubt he was afraid of...
Jul
09
Chapter 1

My wife and I have been married for a year now. We met when I was a senior and she was a sophomore in high school, she had just moved from a small town into the apartment complex I lived in with my parents in a suburb of Dallas. We started dating soon after we met. Her name is Alexis and she is the most beautiful girl I ever met. She is only 5 foot tall and being a red head, is very pale and burns easily in the sun. She has a really nice bubble butt and B cup breasts with small pointy nipples that are perfect to me.

We dated for two months before I even got a kiss and almost a year before we ever made love. In this day and age it is rare to find such a beautiful virgin and I had to really be gentle. I’m only 6 inches...
Jul
08
Last night Alvin came home with Julie. I've known that she was dating a black guy for the past three months. I just have….by the way that she dresses, by the way that she talks, by the way that she has looked at black men with a certain longing. It's like you know that she understands something now, about what black men are capable of. I wondered during all that time what he was like. What kind of man takes a normally demure 30 year old married woman and drives her to dress like an upmarket tart? I mean, those skirts, they are really just wide belts right? The tops, do they really need to put her tits on display? Alvin is at least six foot tall. Alvin has worked on his muscles, in a gym or some place else. Alvin is a smart dresser. But...
Jul
07
Just sometimes the North Sea can look like a mill pond. When the sun is high in a clear blue sky, when the wind is not twisting itself into a tail somewhere west of Norway, the sea can look this way. Flat. Keith drops by the medical room with a sandwich and a fresh cup of coffee. He knows that there is relatively little for me to do up here on the rig. He knows that health and safety checks complete the medic plays a waiting game. So he drops by to ask about Sue again. Keith knows about my wife. He knows that she is taking a black guy's length. He knows that Daniel has moved into our house, so that he can service my wife whenever he wants. He knows that Daniel is the boss of the house, taking Sue out on dates. My wife would kick me out...
Jul
06
A Liberated Housewife

by RLM


Kevin was oblivious to the sensuality of his wife.

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Kevin Arnott found his home empty when he returned from work and his usual hour meeting with his buddies at their favorite sports bar. He was a little later than usual because they had gotten into a spirited discussion about who was likely to win the superbowl this season. Kevin knew that wouldn't create a problem with Sylvia because tonight was her book club night. He was expected to see to his own dinner.

After selecting a frozen dinner...
Jul
05
Even a month ago, when my wife's feminization plan was well underway, I never expected that one night I would be stumbling my way to a jail cell. Darius was half carrying me in the basement of the police station. My hands were still handcuffed behind me, and Darius had a grip on my upper arm. My stillettoed feet couldn't really keep up with his long strides, so I tottered my way forward, occasionally being lifted back to my feet as I stumbled.

We got to the large lockup cell and saw that there were three men inside. Two were black and one looked Latino. Outside the cell, there was a cop sitting at a desk. He was just as dark-skinned as Darius, but where Darius seemed to work out almost obsessively, this heavyset cop clearly enjoying...
Jul
04
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All charcaters in this story are age 18 or older. zipp_2@hotmail.com

Erica held onto the hand rail to the stairs for dear life as the big bald muscular black youth pounded away at her with his uncut jet black cock over and over again. His heavy full black balls slapped against her wet lips of her cunt filling the alleyway with lewd slapping sounds of cheap sex. The black man couldn't have been more than 18 years old, his arms we heavily tattooed with gang...