All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

His eyes came open and he saw his mother just as she physically pulled him off of my mom and pushed him down on the bed. Before he knew what was happening Monica mounted him and began sliding up and down his cock. Mom said, "Lets go to your room and leave these two to get aquatinted." Mom and I made it twice more before I had to get up and go to the bathroom. I noticed that it was damned close to the time Monica was due home. I looked in mom's bedroom and saw Monica's head going up and down on Troy's cock. I took my whiz and then went into the room and moved up behind Monica and slid my cock in her and as Troy looked up at me with surprise on his face I fucked his mother. As soon as I came I pointed at the clock and Monica jumped up, leaving poor Troy with a hard cock, and started gathering up her clothes. She kept looking at Troy's erection as she dressed and I told her not to worry, that my mom would take care of his problem. "Call me" she said, "First thing in the morning - call me

Mom had her own agenda.Enjoy..*******It had been a hard night for me. I had been up until almost three hitting the books to get ready for exams. I was sitting at the breakfast bar just off the kitchen when my mother slid a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me and asked, "So honey, have you got a date for the prom yet?""No mom, I'm not going.""Not going? You have to honey, it is part of the experience.""I just don't want to go.""Why not honey, what's wrong?"Normally I would have said nothing was wrong and just ducked the question, but I guess I was tired from being up most of the night and my mind wasn't clear. "I'm not going because I can't get a date."We had only been in town for a year. Dad's company had promoted him to be the plant manager at their plant in this city and the family had been uprooted from its comfortable and settled existence and moved thirteen hundred miles. I was a shy kid and I was slow to make friends. It had taken me years to make the friends that I

Dad was just leaving for work when we pulled up in front of the house and we waved at each other. Once inside the house mom kicked off her heels, grabbed my hand and pulled me to her bedroom. We never left the bed, not even to eat, until half an hour before dad was due to get home. I ate my first pussy, I had anal sex for the first time and mom (excuse me, it's Kathy when we fuck) and Kathy fucked me more times than I can remember before she got up to fix dad his dinner. After dinner dad got a beer and headed for his recliner to plop down in front of the TV and mom went down into the basement and she asked me to come along and help her bring up a couple of loads of laundry. When we got to the basement she asked me to hand her a clean pair of socks from the clothesbasket and I did. She smiled at me, put the rolled up socks in her mouth and then turned and bent forward over the washing machine. It didn't take a genius to figure out what she wanted and when I moved behind her and lifted

When he's away, she plays.**********I knew better. I'd watched friends and co-workers make the same mistake for years and I still went ahead and did it. And even though what had happened to them also happened to me, I didn't care. In fact, what had ended in divorce for most of them ended up making my marriage stronger.I am an airline employee and have been one for over thirty years. And among the lower orders (that is everyone except pilots) it is a basic article of faith that you never, and I do mean never, take up with a stew. A stew (they prefer to be called flight attendants, but no one in the industry calls them anything but stews) will break your heart - it's a given. Marry a stew and your life becomes one of misery and frustration. Let me hastily add here that it is not always the stews fault, a lot of the time it is the nature of a stews job and what that job will cause when it comes up against human nature. The nature of a stews job is travel, and in traveling she will som

By the time she finished talking she was naked and had dropped to the floor, head cradled on her hands and her ass stuck up in the air. "Come on baby, your unfaithful little slut wants you in her ass. Come on baby, fuck my well used ass."I fell on her with a fury. I made no attempt to be gentle or ease my way in as I usually did; I just rammed myself into her as hard as I could. She gave a little cry of pain and it very quickly turned into a low moan and then she was talking again, "Oh god yes baby, that feels so good. Fuck my slutty ass baby, fuck me. Feel John's cum baby. He fucked my ass real good last night. He was laughing while I talked to you and he was fucking me. Did you like that baby? Did you like talking to me while another man was fucking me in my ass?"I was in frenzy now; I was fucking the unfaithful bitch as hard as I could. I wanted her to cry out, "Easy baby, you're hurting me," but she didn't. The harder I fucked her the more she cried, "oh god yes, oh yes, oh yes,