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Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

May
07
After I've been with Brewster, after John has licked me clean, something changes. John doesn't know what to do with himself. Alright, if I'm going out with my lover then John will lay out the clothes that i have directed. But if the three of us remain in the house, if we are alone, you can see it in John's face. He doesn't know what to do with himself. John isn't allowed in the master bedroom most times, Brewster likes to fuck me privately there. But there is casual sex around the house and then always the tickling touch of John's tongue on my dripping sex. But irrespective of where Brewster has enjoyed me, John is lost, spent, rudderless.

I've thought about it. When John is directed to my sex, when i pull up the hem of my skirt and...
May
07
Daniel terrified and obsessed me. For one thing he was the biggest, most beautiful, but brutal man that i had ever known. If Daniel rarely dirtied his own fists, he had men that would willingly do that. He lived in a shady world, with a black finger in lots of pies. He had grown up on a sink estate in the south of London, making good his way. In a way, his achievements were admirable, that he controlled people so completely. If he had been channelled into legitimate business, he would have become an oligarch. But look, he hadn't been and by the time I met him, and he fucked me after dancing at a club, i knew nothing about his lifestyle. There was only the physique and the seductive hazel eyes. There was only the touch of his fingers....
May
07
STROKING SISSY
by Throne

My wife June told me to get out of my apron, put on what she'd laid out for me, and then come to the bedroom. As she sauntered away I couldn't help admiring her trim but sexy figure and pixie-cut blond hair. I sighed and went to my room, where I slept on nights when she banned me from her bed. It still upsets me to see my space, small and decorated the way a girl in her early teens might like, all pink and white, with rainbows and unicorns. Right in the middle is a youth-model canopy bed with plenty of ruffles. Lined up on the bedspread were a yellow top with puffed shoulders and only enough material to cover the top portion of my chest, a black thong that featured a big bow in the back, and stay-up...
May
06
Sensuous Encounters-1

by RLM

Author’s Note: Many of the stories in my directory are based on actual events that have occurred during the open marriage my wife and I have enjoyed for many years. The vast majority of our erotic encounters have been enjoyable. A much smaller number have been sensational, and a few have been unpleasant.

However, to be "enjoyable" is not to be "memorable" in the sense that all the events, even some of the dialogue, are indelibly etched in our memories. To be "memorable", there must have been something that occurred, either good or bad, that was so unusual that it became unforgettable. This is true in all of life's experiences....
May
06
The Hip-Hop Progeny Next Door
By Devin Dickie

I hated Hip Hop. I absolutely hated living in Detroit. I met and married and got my life started here in Detroit. The one thing that I could not stand was the Williams family. I hated them.

Since their father Dr. Jay was the biggest hip hop artist of the late 90’s. Their family had a lot of political pull over Detroit, with one cousin being the mayor, the other having another high council seat. Working together, these gang members-turned-politicians bullied their way into getting what they wanted, influencing taxpayers and Government officials alike. I hated that the city turned a blind eye to all that went on under their nose. The married mayor was having sex with married and single...
May
05
I told Randolf that i wasn't going to pretend anymore, that he and Julie were just getting it on physically. This was a relationship and one that would flourish. My wife looked so utterly perfect with him, she against his imposing physique. He clearly made her feel content, feminine, wanton, grown up and worldly. It was just plain ridiculous to go on acting as though that hadn't already happened. The words were catching in my throat as I spoke though. It wasn't an easy confession to make to him. It wasn't any easy capitulation. Julie came down stairs having dressed. She wore a burgundy leather short skirt with a chain belt that curved down against her crotch. It was extremely smart and obviously new. She was always buying new gear to...
May
05
Mandy's New Job

by RLM

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A Bored Housewife:

Mandy Ballanger wore her usual loose-fitting house dress and comfortable flats as she finished up the breakfast dishes. After Harold had left for work two hours previously, Mandy had made up their bed, ran the vacuum cleaner, and did some dusting before turning her attention to the dishes. It was now shortly after 10 AM, and with all the housework done for the day, Mandy picked up the novel she was reading. Shortly after noon, she finished the book. Placing it on the table beside her chair in the den, she wondered what she should do with the rest of her...
May
04
Hello. If you are a male reader, then you might wonder whether I can absolutely relate to your interests here. Wonder whether I can understand your excitement about another man taking your wife and servicing her as you have never done. Whether you simply are drawn to watch and admire, or to co operate, then you may say to me, you are a woman. You cannot know. Yours is another perspective, one surely at the sexual maelstrom that is cuckolding, but not that which I know. You cannot completely know what it is to long, to wait, to witness or submit in the way that I do. You may be right. Of course, you might well be right. But I hope to assure you otherwise. I hope to hearten you, for I sense how often you fear that which you are compelled...
May
04
Spying on My Wife

by REAL-RLM

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Every husband thinks he knows his wife extremely well... what she likes... what she doesn't like. Most men think their wife would never consider sex with another man, and most are probably right in this view. I was no different. The idea that my wife would have sex with anyone else other then me seemed totally ridiculous.

To say that Cathy was conservative is akin to saying Mt. Everest is large or that an original Rembrandt costs a lot. My wife gave a whole new meaning to the word "conservative". She never wore a dress or a skirt whose hemline was more than an inch above her...
May
03
Eight months ago I was lying in a hospital bed with a dirty great dressing over my private parts after they had operated. The surgeon claimed that it was one of his best operations ever. Wasn't the scar beautiful! Looking down, as he and his ward round entourage checked the wound, I didn't think so. They'd transferred a flap of skin across to remodel my willy. It wouldn't be big (it never was in the first place), but I would be able to pee out of the end instead of several points down my shaft. I wouldn't be able to get proper, straight erections, my cock would always pull downwards. But health rather than prowess comes first. En route to all this I had lost one of my balls and my surgeon had placed a weighted replica inside my scrotum...