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The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Allison's Dates

by RLM

The Announcement

Conrad finished dinner and was now sitting in his usual location in front of the TV looking through the program schedule for the evening to find the programs he wanted to watch that evening. He hardly looked at me as I fixed his favorite drink at our wet bar, bourbon and water on the rocks. When I set it in front of him, he looked up, startled.

"Why the drink, Allison? I can't remember the last time I had a drink after dinner."

"I thought you might need...

*The following is a LONG story, and is for those who require real reasons for XXX activity. It is based upon my own wife's experiences at Purdue University, in 1969. The section, where a residence hall viewed the wife being screwed in an atrium, really happened, but I was the one who received the dozens of phone calls.


(part one)

The late 1960s is famous for the many new freedoms given to females. Even the lead in sexual adventure became a domain for many. But having to "start sometime" meant that there was a carryover of a proper, polite, perhaps even docile,...
Hey there, cucks and race traitors! ;) What a wonderful start to the New Year then some white extinction smut?

I have plenty of delicious stories I am pecking as I require the proper mood to produce quality work for you all. I appreciate your support for my Amazon books. My latest works include Blacked by the Refugee and The Last White Girl. Feel free to drop me a line about things you would like to see more of, what are your favorite works of mine, and things I can improve on. Without...
My Bride Wanted To Swap On Our Wedding Night

by EroticWriter

"What's your concern? He gets a peek at me, you get to fuck his girlfriend. I'd venture to say, young man, that you will be getting the better deal."

Readers, this story with the title Wedding Night Swap, was posted by me a long time ago, but I have added to it, including the describing of a very hot set of videos online, and drastically changed the ending of this story, making it hotter.

Some were willing, and some not so.

The cast of characters:

Bill, the groom storyteller with big plans for his bride

Kathy, the bride willing to share Bill with Jennifer for a price

Jennifer, the workmate goddess who wants it all.

Jose, the...
Out of Afrika – A fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B


Chapter 7

6 months had passed since the expansion plans had been initiated and for Oskar and Rhino time seemed to have flown by in an instant such was the smooth progress that had been made in developing their product and the spreading of their sphere of influence. He reflected that there was not one aspect of life around Hawksville and the surrounding county that had not been impacted in some way by the presence of his entrepreneurial company and everyone, whether a giver or a taker, was extremely content with how their lives had been changed for the better. He smiled to himself thinking none more so than some of the farming families that populated the...
Tammy was having a fit at the moment. Tonight was supposed to be a special night for her and her girlfriends as they were all going out clubbing and taking their boyfriends for the first time. They’d never all been out together and Tammy had been looking forward to it all week. She was excited to meet her friend’s boyfriends and even though she was apprehensive about them meeting her boyfriend she was still excited. Tammy wasn’t sure she wanted her friends to meet her boyfriend, Paul, as he was a rather small framed guy and was honestly a bit effeminate. She had been nervous about them seeing him under normal circumstances but now that she had seen what she’d seen earlier today she was doubly upset.

When Tammy got home from work...

The most-exciting day of my life was also the most-frightening, and while that's not all that earth-shaking as news goes, I doubt I'll ever again experience something that changed my life so much, in so short a time.

On that fateful night, my wife and I had prepared for bed by following the same routine as we had since our wedding night more than four years earlier. We'd spent the evening watching TV and talking about what had happened that day during the commercial breaks, and at 10:00 sharp we'd headed for our separate bathrooms. In about 20 minutes we were both climbing in bed, and since it was a Wednesday night, I wasn't expecting any sex, although I was more than a little horny, since Saturday night had been 96...
A Temporary Whore

by RLM
A Change of Plans:

As Chief Project Engineer and Director of Engineering for a large corporation, my husband often had to attend technical engineering conferences all over the country, and sometimes, even out of the country. If one or more of his engineers were presenting technical papers, he was always in attendance. Even if no one was presenting a paper, Gordon usually attended most of the conferences to make certain he stayed current with technical developments and to go to the trade shows to see what new equipment was...
Author's Note: This chapter picks up from where we last left off (earlier chapter can be found on my story page). Ken has agreed to let Mrs. Thomas become his "sex coach." He is now wandering into uncharted territory. The full novella is available on both Amazon and Smashwords under the title An Education: A Coming of Age Story. I am sharing a portion here because I am a big fan of this website and would love to hear feedback from the community.

Ken was a beast in practice. His jump shot was on fire, but when the defender closed in to take away his outside shot, his footwork and athleticism allowed him get around the defender and into the lane for an easy two. On the final play, he leaped well above the team’s 6’9” center...
This is the second of my stories in what I've come to think of as the "on the road" genre. There will be at least one more, but I have no idea how long it'll take me to get it finished and posted here.


First off, I just want to tell everyone reading this story that the title is spelled correctly. Secondly, I want to say that you're not alone in thinking I've misspelled "Peace" as "Piece," because when my wife, Becky, and I saw that spelling on a building in the town she and I were visiting, we had exactly that same reaction. I remember how we laughed together and ridiculed the illiterate hillbilly who'd written it that way, and how we laughed even harder when she said, "Maybe it means the same sort of "piece"...