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Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Jun
20
I am here because I am in a really bad situation and I need some advice on what to do. I am a 41 year old woman. My husband and I have been married for 13 years and have a 12 year old daughter! Last year I cheated. I met this guy who is four years younger than me. It was an ten month affair from January 2017 until November 2017, and my husband and I were already talking about divorce, but he didn’t know I was having an affair.

I realized one day that I wanted to stay with my husband and that I did love him more than anything. I told the other guy that it was over.I told him that my family is too precious to lose and that I can't sleep with him anymore. This guy, my affair partner, moved to another state in December 2017. I am 5 ft 10...
Jun
20
Friday came quickly that week as work and the evenings sped by. Laurence had cornered me Friday lunch time while I was grabbing a coffee with Rachel in the staff restaurant.

“Bobby! Fancy tapping that club up that we hit a few weeks ago?”

“Probably not big man. It’s been a long week and I’ve not been sleeping to well, so we were going to have a night in”

Which was the truth, I’d been fucking my girlfriend with giant dildos until three in the morning most nights.

“Aw shit Bobby, it’s Friday and that clubs gonna be full of hot chicks!”

Rachel raised an eyebrow at Laurence. “So why is Bobby going to need to be there?”

Laurence had the good sense to look abashed in front of her.

“Didn’t mean so he could hit on girls Gorgeous” he...
Jun
17
Innocent Cutie Compares My White Five Pound Cock to Jim's Black Six Pounder

TRUE PERSONAL STORY by EroticWriter

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I was giving a black man the opportunity to have complete and total carnal knowledge of my lovely blonde wife, to touch and fondle her with his hands, to explore her mouth with his, to spread, go inside and learn the most intimate feel of her vagina with his black cock, and to explore my wife to a deeper depth inside than I had ever been able to go.


This is a TRUE Personal Story. That cock by the way, readers, that the girl is holding, it looks a lot like my cock. The head is almost an exact duplicate,...
Jun
17
Today, we are going to stay with my mother in Cornwall, Jennifer, Moses her lover and I. It is part of my 'coming out' process and quite candidly, I hate it. I HATE IT!! A few of her closest girlfriends know about things, of course they do, but coming out to my mother? Sitting around drinking a few glasses of wine whilst Jennifer touches and kisses Moses as though this is the most natural thing the world?! God! Yet, this is truly daft. It is wildly irrational. I have for the past few months accepted that Moses lives with us and that I sleep in a small room down the corridor. Sometimes I am bidden to their room, to lick her clean, to suck him fresh after they have copulated, and sometimes I am not. Listening to Jennifer take his length...
Jun
16
Black Cock Therapy for Hubby
by RLM


The Cosfords:

Royce's drive started low and then rose as it rocketed down the middle of the fairway. His playing partners were gasping in astonishment at the shot, as they had on many, many other shots Royce had made. When the drive landed beyond the two large sand traps guarding the approach to the green, it continued to roll and bounce toward the green. Finally, it came to a stop 310 yards beyond the tee box.

"I don't see how you hit shots like that, Royce," David Samules exclaimed. "Just fucking amazing!"

"Just...
Jun
14
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Greetings, race traitors! I hope all of you are enjoying you summer properly worshiping you Nubian gods and goddesses.

This is one of my popular stories. If you like it, try the second part or the Welcome to Ebonwood series. Why? Because family blacking is best blacking~

My new tale Blacked Rich Girl is out!

Feel free to contact me at [email protected] and feel free to visit my Tumblr!...
Jun
13
Stalking and Fucking an Innocent Wife During Hurricane Matthew.

by EroticWriter



The lights were low, and she was sleeping on a mat placed on the gymnasium floor, her husband beside her on the other side as I slowly slid my body in close.

In the darkened room, and with his back to us, no way will he know. Even if he turns over, he might not know that I am up against his wife, which was my plan.



When Hurricane Matthew roared up through Florida in October 2016, we had little warning. The climatologists had said it would be going up the east side of Florida, but then it had veered to the west, and was coming up the Gulf...
Jun
13
If you counted the days, and Granger did, then it was day 19. A surprisingly short time to be broken in after the cage had been snugly fitted onto his tiny cock. A surprisingly short time to realise (too late) that something which was packaged as playful had a terrible undertow, as powerful as any rip tide. It was not only that using it buggered him up, it was that it bitched her too. The realisation that she had such utter control, changed Ruth's outlook on life utterly as well. A terrible beauty was born, as Yeats might have said. Ruth started to look at men as either destined for the bed or for the cage. She got this two classes of male idea on her head. What was more, her power and all the new clothes started to shape her attitude...
Jun
12
Webster knelt beneath the board room table and it seemed to him that it stretched a considerable distance down the room. He wasn't sure how big the corporation was, how large it had grown, but just how big a board could a company need? The point was though, he was here for the duration. Until Madam Tamsin directed him to come out from under the table. There he had duties to perform for the utterly ruthless half Chinese half English thirty year old. Madam Tamsin wasn't bound by the relatively regular arrangements of western business. She was used to working with, well, more corrupt systems, state systems shall we say. You went to some extra lengths to secure the best business deals. He recognised his new mistress's voice immediately she...
Jun
11
We have reached Naples and it is another port day. Watching Simon rise from the collection of blankets on our state room floor, and stretch uncomfortably after the night without a mattress, I can sense his despair. He hobbles (yes hobbles!) over to the window and parting the lace curtains looks out over the balcony at the Italian coastline. I am lying still abed with Giovani beside me. Even out of his smart white naval uniform he looks sleek and handsome, like an Italian cat waking in the sunshine. His immaculate white uniform was neatly folded and hung carefully in the wardrobe by my husband. Simon begged him to be allowed to sleep on the floor of the state room as the previous night he had nearly froze on the balcony. Mediterranean...