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Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Apr
19
Out of Afrika

A fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B

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Chapter 13

The Church of The Black Staff sat on the edge of Hawksville. It had once served as a Baptist Church but with a continuing drop in attendance the church had fallen on hard times. When the elders were approached by Pastor Erasmus they eagerly accepted his most generous offer to sell the property.

“It is the will of God,” the elders said as they mentally divided the profit.

What the Pastor didn’t reveal to them during the course of negotiations was that he was actually acting on behalf of financial benefactors, the people who owned and operated Rhino Industries, which had hired the radical preacher from his South African homeland to spread...
Apr
19
Some women look as though they are getting a lot of cock. Would you say that? Would you agree that some women look as though they are being fucked silly? I don't mean when they are actually being shagged. No one can dispute the size and number of cocks that might work them, I mean when they aren't taking a length. I mean when they are out and about, by the way that they dress, the way that they move, the way that they talk. I want to explore some of that. I want to invite you along too. May be you have experiences to share? May be you watch your wife and know that she is taking a better length? Its all grist to the mill. It all teaches us something. Anyway, about my wife, Kerry. Kerry is twenty seven. She works as a bar maid in a club a...
Apr
18
The bar was really crowded. I mean, really, really crowded! A trip to the bar for a further drink could take you a while, edging through the thronging mass of young men and women. As far as I could tell, may be eighty per cent of the men in that evening were young black guys. The women, were predominantly white, although there were some pretty Asian girls too. The average age of drinkers, I suppose in their early or mid twenties. Thank God that I had Cheryl with me! I would have been terrified otherwise. This was a black guy scene pub. This was their territory. To be honest, I'd been in relatively few pubs of any sort. My world was wine bars, the sort of places that pretended you were in Venice when in fact the street outside was a...
Apr
18
Brendal bought the enforcer. A Mk 10 android with attitude. It stood nearly six feet five in height, skinned black and very authentic looking (of course), but with the sort of eyes and ears that no human being ever had, not even the black man. Nega, that's what we call him, can hear a conversation several rooms away, he can see in detail at nearly a mile and he's programmed to sense emotions, especially fear and resentment, almost before a human being has registered them at all. Nega has a grip in his hands that is like an industrial crushing machine and a kick from his legs that would disrupt every internal organ of your body if needs be. He has been programmed with a dark, silky voice, may be with a southern US accent, but you know,...
Apr
17
Mother Chose Me To Break In Her Virgin Daughter

TRUE STORY by EroticWriter

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“Mom," Jill asked, "is he bigger than daddy?”

She was talking about my exposed cock as they both stared.

That is a question probably never asked by a daughter to her mother, and one never answered by a mother. But I think that Jo Ann was mad at the man she was separated from, and his not sending her regular money to help support Jill these past two years might have been part of it.

“His penis is larger than your daddy's, not a lot, but in both length and width he looks bigger.”

Ending updated ( remembered details added) on 25 April...
Apr
17
I was never one for kinky toys. Tongue, fingers, cock, these seemed perfectly able when it came to the sexy pleasures department. But I admit it now, my strap on has changed my life and for the better. It is black, some ten inches long, and harnessed around my waist and between my legs so when I fuck Adrian, the base really does bump nicely against my clitty. It is a straight model, lithe and dominant. Don't buy a curved thing, you can do damage with those. You need to know the exact direction that you are poking when inside him. When I first wore the strap on, watching it bounce around in front of me, I laughed. It looked a little comical. I wasn't used to a body image with something that stuck out of the front of me (save for perhaps...
Apr
16
Ever wondered what cucks talk about when they are comparing their humble lot as wives build a better sex life with black men? Well, one conversation is certainly about wanking. What women do with black alphas provokes a lot of ejaculatory need. Here I've recreated for you how one such went. I'm paraphrasing but its still pretty accurate. In the interests of discretion, I've changed names. 'Richard' is my husband, and Mike is his friend. At the time of this conversation both Sue and I were in steady relationship with a dominant black guy. If you have experiences, if you have judgements to make, then please do add your responses afterwards. I will make sure that my husband sees them!

Mike: Go on then, does she let you wank?...
Apr
16
Nothing within Emily's career as a senior librarian at the university quite prepared her for the day she took delivery of the dog cage. It was one of those very large grid wire metal cages, the sort of that could probably house an Irish wolf hound at a push. It had a door through which to push the animal and of course, the facility to padlock the door firmly shut. The delivery man asked where she wanted him to locate the cage and she said quite crisply, without a hint of irony, up in the master bedroom. She and Jeremy had a large house in the village so there was ample room in the bedroom, to locate the cage next door to her dressing table. The delivery man smiled but said nothing. People took their dogs up to sleep by the bed right?...
Apr
14
If my affair was private, it wouldn't be like this. I wouldn't know what David was thinking or feeling about the fact that I was going with Carl. The intimacy wouldn't be there, between my husband and I. There would be no hope of augmented or improved sensuality between us, only the prospect of cold betrayal and hurt when the affair became public. I truly loathed the idea of sneaking about cheating. I hated the prospect of public humiliation for us both when the affair 'broke'. So when Carl really did show interest in me, commenting appreciatively on the way that I wear boots, I decided that I had to admit to David that I was also attracted to Carl. I wanted him to do something....something much more than compliment me. It was odd...
Apr
14
Her Husband's Boss Took Advantage of Her Innocence

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by EroticWriter

Date: Early 1950s

Previously titled 'Helping Her Husband by Fucking His Boss'

Monica had just picked up and was holding the phone to her ear as Charlie crawled back into bed and between her legs. Monica looked horrified, as if to say 'No, no' but Charlie made the shushing motion with his fingers and touched her vagina with the head of his penis.

She understood, Charlie will be quiet and he plans to put his larger peter into me while I talk to my husband. Instantly, her voice changed on the phone. “Jeff, I'm naked on our bed and ready for you to fuck me.”
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