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Darkwanderer

The Dark Wanderer cuckold and slutwife story archive

Jul
11
Naked on my knees I looked up at Deke and began to suck. Hundreds of times I have been in this position with him, but never with his friends watching! My husband, yes, friends - never in my wildest dreams, did I think I would be doing this...

A few years ago, I met him at the grocery store. Just out getting my weekly list of fresh vegetables. I was in the produce section, checking the freshness of the lettuce, when to my right I felt like someone was looking at me, then out of the corner of my eye I saw movement and looked over to see the most handsome black man staring at me.

He smiled when I looked up at him. "Do you shop here often?!" I responded that I did, and he explained that he was a quality control manager for the...
Jul
11
[Being the continued experiences of Toby following on from story Castrati]

I fed on Emma while that bitch surgeon worked with her knife. Emmanuel was so turned on by the idea of that, Emma straddling me throughout the operation, that he paid for the thing to be filmed. I remember how bright and white the theatre looked, but the table was done up much more to look like a single bed. It was covered in a white latex material that could be cleaned down and there were restraints for the arms and the legs in case you moved and hurt yourself or I suppose the surgeon whilst the op was done under local. Emma was wearing a tiny white dress, the hem so fucking high the wisps of pussy hair were peeping out on show. The surgeon said how 'feline...
Jul
10
On my black boyfriend Deke's birthday, in 2016, my husband and I dropped by my his apartment to give him his present.

We knocked on the door, and I heard Deke from inside, telling us to come on in.

When we walked in, Deke was sitting around watching a surfing competition with a couple of his friends. He introduced me and my husband to his two friends, Jon and Chris. We all said hello and I walked over to where Deke was sitting on the couch, said, "Hi baby" and gave him a sexy wet kiss as his friends look on.

They both looked back and forth from my husband to Deke and shrugged their shoulders. Not sure what they knew before that moment, but that kiss and next few minutes revealed everything they may have been wondering, about who I...
Jul
10
Out of Afrika

A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi

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Chapter 19

Nord Rhein Westphalia is not the prettiest area of Germany but it wasn’t beauty that Oskar was seeking on his latest mission of spreading the Rhino philosophy; no, he had identified the industrial Rheinland as being fertile ground for planting the seeds of Black dominance over a fiercely conservative white population. Given their history and their latent sense of racial superiority he relished the thought of upsetting the established order and establishing a new ‘Master Race’. He regarded the proposition of introducing the ‘Rhino way’ to this somewhat arrogant nation as being a...
Jul
10
Nothing would ever permit a British doctor to 'sort out' what Emma wanted done with me. So she went dark web and made contact with a surgeon from some place in Africa. We could meet up it was suggested at a very discreet, a very clean clinic some place outside Tunis. Emma showed me the little video clip that she had from the surgeon. It was a woman! She was dark skinned, really quite exotic looking and may be she was Nigerian. At any rate, I formed the impression that she was from a western part of Africa. The surgeon was talking 'matter of fact' answering Emma's questions. Removing a man's balls for him had been done since time immemorial. In renaissance Italy they did it to boys so that they could sing higher and for longer as they...
Jul
10
John doesn't realise it, but he needn't have paid a cent for me to go with Bruno. The man has the most fantastic come to bed hazel eyes and a torso that promises power and strength. I would have dumped John for Bruno had the handsome mechanic indicated that that was what he wanted. still, it worked out another way for John, a much more expensive and finally a mentally ruinous way. John liked to watch me flirt with men. He liked the frisson of that. He liked the way I sent signals to them, teasing them until their cocks pointed and they just had to have me. He liked me to have a siren power over them. After a while, he admitted it. He would like to watch another man fuck me and then to reclaim me. He liked, I supposed, the idea that I...
Jul
10
Warning: This is a slow story that depicts a wife slowly being stolen away from her husband by an alpha male. There will be sex, but the story is mainly about the process!
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We started to have a lot less date nights in the coming weeks, as I let my wife and Mr. Brown spend more time together. She had started to bring home more jewelry, and she was already getting paid a very high salary for her position. On the nights when she was not with her boyfriend, we still worked on having a baby.

A few more weeks passed, and Jenny...
Jul
09
Book 14

Well, surprises seem to be the norm here. Suzanna just went out to, of all things, go food-shopping and when I asked, playfully, when she'd be back she looked at me and said, "why?”

I told her, "It's Tuesday night and you know....."

She said to me, and I quote, "yeah, I've been thinking about that, you know, 'cause of the stuff we've talked about" and after a pause, "I don't know, maybe you shouldn't be just 'expecting' it like that." Then she turned to get her stuff and said, "we'll talk about it later".

Wow. Not sure what else to say. I'm wicked horny thinking about her saying that.

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Looking back to Friday night, it was kind of weird me just leaving like that but then I...
Jul
09
Guys, I want you to read this with your dick in your hand. I know a lot of you White boys feel the same way that I do. So it doesn't matter that this poem is unpolished and sophomoric. You complete it when you fap to it. The final editing is simply you jerking off and dribbling some useless sissy seed out onto the floor in the process.

Ladies, laugh at me. I can never do justice to what you feel between your legs. I can never render adequate service to BBC. I can never satisfy you, not with my limp little White dicklette, and not even in writing. Just look down at me cringing with pity. All I can do is point away from my own inadequacies, towards the blinding power of BBC. Spit on me with disgust as you may, but give the...
Jul
09
This is the official final edit of Meredith's Intensive Black Studies Program Part 5. Please overlook and forgive the earlier submission that was prematurely published while still in draft.

Meredith is not the same woman who walked into the Black Studies class that first night. Having a new outlook on race, her marriage, and herself, she is about to graduate the intensive five night course. Her personality is almost unrecognizable as Meredith made changes within herself and with her husband, Jake, for the sake of harmony, racial justice, and the needs of the black men. Having embraced the teachings of the Black Power Movement, she has one more lesson to finish to earn her certification.

HUSBAND'S LESSON FOR THE DAY

Morning and...