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Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Feb
04
Even Trade
Part 3

I held her ass cheeks spread as Aaron continued rubbing the tip of his cock against her hole, like he was smearing the lube around. He kept pushing in just slightly, making her asshole open just a bit, and every time he did it, I could feel her body tense up. Then he took hold of her hips and began to press forward, really slow by steady. I could hear her whimpering, and then a deep gasp as the entire head of his cock went into her ass.

I think I whimpered a little bit myself as I saw it go inside of her. Knowing that was the first piece of cock she's ever had inside of her ass. I was almost lightheaded, I was so turned on. I took one hand off of her ass and snuck it under her, feeling how wet her pussy was and...
Feb
04
Even Trade
Part 2

I was surprised not to get any more emails from Aaron after what I posted this morning. So, instead, I spent the day throwing myself into my work. But my mind kept drifting, wondering what in the hell was going on. I was certain there was no way they'd just stopped emailing each other. But in an effort to keep myself from going totally batshit crazy, I tried to stop thinking about it.

30 minutes ago, she comes into the house. She kissed me hello and sat down in the chair across the living room from me. She immediately begins texting. And I immediately began to assume it was Aaron.

About 20 minutes ago, I get an email from Aaron that says "There's sound." and it's a video. I pop in my earbuds and hit play.

She's...
Feb
04
Glorious Glory Hole Gals


With her ass out on the edge of the short bench I tried to reach her to penetrate. She leaned forward off the seat and I pushed my hips forward. Success! Well, sort of. I could only get the first half in. In that position I could manage no more.

I began fucking. She moaned and grabbing my head, began kissing. “Baby,” I whispered, “In this position I can only get about half of it in.”

“That’s enough. It’s just what I need.”

By EroticWriter


This shall be two stories under one title. Both are true, both happened to me and have not been exaggerated in any way. Oftentimes the truth is both stranger and more exciting than fiction.

That...
Feb
03
I found this story years ago, and do not know who actually posted it first. I have modified it extensively to include some of my fantasies with my wife.

Richard Cherry whistled softly to himself as he moved along the deserted hallway of local Elementary School. He'd been working there for fifteen years now and he never got tired of his job. It wasn't so much that he enjoyed being a janitor or cleaning up after all the spoiled teachers who mocked him. Richard enjoyed the fringe benefits of being an elementary school janitor, the chance to spy on all the sexy teachers. He would never touch any of the them, but he enjoyed looking!

Richard smiled and brushed those thoughts away as he steered the mop bucket he was pushing into Mrs....
Feb
03
Black Man's Winning Hand From The Boss's Wife



by EroticWriter

"So how about it baby, have you ever been stretched like this?' His voice was soft but sounded very erotic to Sue as he asked her a most intimate question. Sue knew why Marcus was asking. He was trying to find out if he was bigger than her husband.

Sue did not know if she should admit that he was larger. After all, it was bad enough that she was cheating, and revealing the size of her husband's penis would be disclosing something personal, something that rightfully was her husband's secret to be kept.


Readers: This is a variation on a story I submitted a couple of years ago titled Now That's A Poker...
Feb
03
Our Boss Fucked Our Wives, We Got Even



by EroticWriter


Joe had asked where they are headed.

Jed's voice trembled slightly as he took a deep breath and began. “Joe, this is pretty significant. We're going to watch my wife being fucked.” He stopped there, awaiting Joe's look of shock and then the inevitable questions

There was a long pause, then: “Nina?”

“Yes. My wife Nina.”

Pause. “This is a joke, right?”

“No joke. Tom, the way it is looking, is soon going to be fucking Nina.”

“Tom? Our boss Tom? Fucking Nina? Now I know you've got to be kidding!”



Note Readers: This is the story titled I'll Bet I Can Fuck Your Wife revised in November 2016 with added events and...
Feb
01
*Note from your admin: I have no idea who wrote this story, but I found it on google docs and it's super, SUPER hot. There is only one, count em, ONE link on the entire internet to this unfinished story, which means it can and probably will disappear from the face of the WWW if it isn't rescued. The author never finished it. I don't know why, but if he should somehow come across this story or if someone should recognize it as part of a collection or the work of a particular author, please contact your admin (me) so we can the credit where it belongs and hopefully find some work by this author. There are 8 total parts to this story, and I will be posting them over the next week or so to avoid flooding everyone else off the...
Feb
01
FOR THE GOOD OF THE ORDER

Part Two - Shelley's Tale (or is that tail?)

As an adolescent, I was different than the other girls. When I read romantic novels or watched movies, I always found myself enamored with the villain, rather than the fair haired, straight and narrow protagonist. Invariably, the villain was mysterious, dark and powerful. Most of all he was wicked.

When I began to discover my sexuality, I would masturbate to visions of a strong, dark and powerful man whose wicked ways would leave me hypnotized. Under his spell, I could be free from conventional conduct. I was a wanton slut who submitted completely to my lover's nastiness. These orgasms left me drained.

Of course, as is so often the case, in real life I was the...
Feb
01
Good of the Order

Bob's Tale

Part 1

Copyright 1993 Hunter Jackson

Shelley and I had been married for four years, when I heard about a tremendous job opportunity in the Silicon Valley. The company was owned by a very dynamic entrepreneur named Dave. Positions in Dave's company were few and far between, primarily because his employees never left. So, when I learned of an opening, Shelley and I were eager to pursue it, even though it would mean leaving all of our family and friends and moving over 500 miles away.

After submitting my resume I was very excited to receive a call inviting both Shelley and I to visit and interview. When I asked my current boss for a few days off, I was surprised to find out that Dave had called him...
Feb
01
Little Petey

by Hunter Jackson ([email protected])

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Pete's wife is frustrated by her husband's lack of possessiveness, until an alpha-male coworker takes advantage of the opportunity. (MMF, bi, wife, voy, reluc, cuck, preg)

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Family life for the Sanders was somewhat typical. The arrival of Pete Jr. some 18 months earlier had brought Pam and Pete Sr. structure to what had otherwise been the married continuation of their college courting days.

Pete Jr. took after his dad, as his name might suggest. He was a toe-head boy of slight build. At 5 ft. 8 inches, Pete Sr. certainly wasn't a bruiser. At 5 ft. 6, Pam could almost look at him eye to eye in her stocking feet. In heels, Pete Sr. looked up to her.

With...