All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

I was home in front of the TV when Leslie came home. I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost eight-thirty. She was all smiles and I said, "You obviously had more than a couple of drinks. What did he do? Ply you with drinks and then have his way with you?"She laughed and said, "No silly. A couple of other people that we knew joined us and we got to talking and lost track of time. Tony was very nice and I think I can learn to like him. I still think he is a little too arrogant, but so what? I have a surprise for you."I asked her what and she told me that the couple sitting next to them thought that their table cloth was covering them and the woman was stroking the man's cock under the table. "I got so hot watching them that I'm soaking wet and ready to fuck" and she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the chair. She headed for the bedroom, shedding clothes on the way and I followed along wondering how it was going to play out. I always ate her before I fucked her and I wonder

I heard her out and then I said what I'd said before, "It's her choice. If she tells me about what she is doing we can talk about it. If she keeps quiet it will have to play out the way it plays. I'm not going to say anything that will ruin this for her. She's doing something that she either feels has to, needs to, or wants to and as long as she comes home to me and continues to be a loving wife I'll keep my mouth shut. I will, however, step in and stop things when we get to the point where Tony tries to pass her off to some one else."Sylvia gave me a long appraising look; "I can't make up my mind as to whether you are a cold hearted bastard or a really great guy where your wife is concerned."I smiled at her and said, "I can't make up my mind about that either."I was sitting up in bed reading when Leslie got home. She came into the bedroom and expressed surprise at seeing me still up. "I was afraid that I wasn't going to get my goodnight fuck," she said as she stripped off her clot

There was a moment of quiet on his end and then he said, "I'm her brother Tony.""Yeah! Like I'm supposed to believe that. She didn't tell me about no brother.""Hang on" he said, "I'll get her."There was silence for a minute and then Sylvia came on the line and said hello. "How is my little black baby this morning?""Fine sugar, hot enough to fuck, but you're not here. What is Tony so wound up about?"I told her about our conversation, "I thought I'd jerk his chain a little. I'm pissed off at him."She laughed, "Why? Because he's fucking your wife? I thought that was turning you on. I thought you were getting a major charge out of seeing his black cock plowing that white slut you are married to."I said, "I'm pissed at him because he was planning on passing her off to someone else. I want my wife treated better than that."Then I told her the reason for the call, that I'd brought things out in the open and that I'd told Leslie everything except for the mirror. "I told her that I'd o

She did more than clean the house.**********Merrily tells me that it is not incest, but I can't help but believe that it is. Not that I'm going to stop mind you, but I do sometimes wonder about what her mother would say.Mary and I had been together almost thirty years when she passed on. She was my third and I was her second and both of us were leery of marriage and so we lived together for seven years before we made it legal. All of my kids went with my ex-wives and after my last child with the second wife I had a vasectomy so Mary and I never had kids of our own. But Mary brought two kids from her first marriage with her and I helped raise them as if they were my own. They grew up, married and started raising children of their own, but we remained close.I was sixty when cancer took Mary. I sold the house, bought a small condo and tried to get on with my life. One of the first things that I did was hire Merry Maids to come in and clean for me. When Merrily, my stepdaughter, heard

The grandkids were in bed sleeping, DeAnn was out on a date and I was in my den cruising the Net when I found a site that blew my mind away. It was so perverted that I won't even write about it, but it sure as hell gave me a major woodie. I had my eyes locked on the screen, my cock was in my hand and I was going to town! I heard a low moan and I jerked my head away from the monitor and saw DeAnn standing behind me. She had her skirt up to her waist, her panties were lying on the floor and the fingers of her right hand were working on her clit. I had been so engrossed in what was on the screen that I hadn't heard her come into the room. I was still beating my meat, but now it was while I was watching DeAnn working on her pussy. I couldn't take my eyes off of her fingers as they worked on her love button. Suddenly I noticed that DeAnn wasn't getting herself off watching what was on the screen - she was watching me jack off. It was too much for me and cum shot out of the head of my dick