Darkwanderer

It was Sunday morning. Terri was up a little before me, and when I came down to the kitchen, Terri was sitting at the kitchen table with sudoku she had been struggling with for days. Ashley was also up, standing next to Terri's right shoulder, trying to help.

I walked up to the women, said good morning, and "what are you up to". Terri said she was doing Sudoku and needed all the help she could get. I got up behind Ashley to pretend I wanted to help, too. I kind of leaned over Ashley to look between Ashley's and Terri's heads. In that position, I had to get close to Ashley to be able to see anything.

I knew exactly where I wanted Ashley, but it would be fun to just tease her a little before I revealed what I had caught on camera. I...

I recognise now that I always had a thing about authority and deference to those who I saw as being my 'betters'. I didn't know it at the time but I guess it was the attitude that I was raised on and my folks had always taught me to be respectful and be mindful of my place. My Daddy, a wise and thoughtful man, was always very clear; he said it was a 'duty' to do as you were told by your superiors, like it or not, and that's the way things should be.

So, it never occurred to me to be anything different and I'm thinking that is where my submissive nature stems from. Nowhere was that more true when growing up through my teen years and starting to take more interest in girls that due to my respect for others I hardly ever made it past...

Even though my wife only danced part time at Lorraine’s Lounge, that dancing led to lots of other local experiences in the Lafayette, IN area during the early nineteen seventies. Lorraine’s was a dive bar, and literally down in the Wabash river valley, and also literally on the wrong side of the railroad track. It was the kind of place that would cause even the Blues Brothers to go into protective mode.


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The bar prided itself in serving booze within an...

Omar is stronger than daddy - Chapter one

The following story is conventional in its approach, but unlike many others, it is told consistently to the end.

The idea came to us when we saw a report on the difficult destiny of young refugees on television.

"We should really do something about this, get involved somehow," said Laura, who had always had a strong social conscience.

When she was younger, she had been active with the Green Party's youth organization. Now at 32, she had largely left the wild days of political involvement behind. She worked part-time from home as an editor for a publishing house and otherwise took care of the children, little Jonas, 5, and his big sister Livia, who had just turned 8. It wasn't until last...

In the following days, Paul had the feeling that the relationship between Laura and Omar began to change. Both seemed to occasionally cast short glances at each other. Paul had the impression that they were also seeking physical contact, accidentally touching each other at times. The two of them also talked more often, and Laura often giggled girlishly at Omar's cocky stories and silly jokes.

This development stimulated Paul. His whole previously uniform and predictable life had taken on a new excitement and color. Finally, he brushed aside all his misgivings and decided to go all out. It was amazingly easy to purchase tiny Internet-enabled spycams on the Internet and install them virtually undetectable in Omar's room as well as in...

The next day Paul came home from work a little earlier than usual. He immediately noticed how quiet it was in the house. The children were apparently not there. As he stepped into the hallway, he noticed a small scrap of cloth that had apparently been carelessly thrown on the floor. He picked it up and realized with a pounding heart that it was a skimpy pink thong. Its inside was soaked and slippery. At that moment, he heard giggling from the second floor. He went up the stairs and found Omar's bedroom door standing ajar. After a moment's hesitation, he looked through the crack. His wife was lying in Omar's bed, snuggled tightly against his muscular chest. The blanket covered only the lower half of their bodies, and Omar was just gently...

It was after my latest visit to the bookstore and their delightful added attraction of the video booths with the glory holes that my unaware Andrew apologized for, once again, having to go away on a business trip. He said that he would be away for a few days, "… I'm not sure for how long, I've got a big job to do. A financial audit of some company up-state who have been awarded a defense contract. Strange name for a defense business, Brianna something or other ….", his voice trailed off as his attention transferred to the document he was reading.

I'm not sure why he bothered to go into so much detail, I really wasn't too concerned, perhaps he felt he needed to justify leaving me on my...

My name is John. I may seem like a normal guy. But one thing I do is probably not so normal. For years I have been taking photos and videos of my wife Terri naked without her knowledge or consent. The photos and videos have been uploaded to online porn sites. She does not know that a single photo or video exists and would get seriously mad if she caught me taking a photo or filming her naked, even if she could be certain it was for my own entertainment only.

I don't know what would happen if she knew the full story, that photos and videos are shared online. Let alone what would happen if she was made aware of the *amount* of videos and photos shared - more than 1200 photos and 150 videos at the time I am writing this.

Well, she would...

One evening the situation got out of hand. The kids were at their grandparents' house, and Laura and Omar were screwing in his room. As Paul found out through his spycams, that day Omar fucked Laura in her ass for the first time., She had always refused to try anal sex with Paul. Now, after extensive foreplay and after Omar had fucked her pussy until she had almost come, Paul watched as the young Nigerian mounted his wife from behind. His huge cock now drove seemingly effortlessly in and out of her asshole. At the same time, Omar vigorously rubbed her clit. Laura went off like a rocket and cried lustfully. Paul masturbated until all his cum and all his excitement were gone. Then he remained sitting empty and sad in the kitchen.

His...

Hi, I’m Sarah, married to Ted who has posted several Tales of our exploits, with my permission of course, however with me having lots of time on my hands, due to the current situation, I thought I would start telling a few of my own and compile a “Sarah’s Stories” series. Obviously these will be written with Ted’s permission and a little help. Enjoy!!x

It took me a couple of years after Ted and I started swinging to acknowledge I was totally Bi but once I did I actually told Ted about a couple of girl on girl experiences I’d had long before I met him. This particular one happened in my last year of university and I often think back to it when on holiday in the Caribbean as I often fantasise about having sex with a black girl again....