บททั้งหมดของ Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: บทที่ 291 - บทที่ 300

I sat on the bed looking at my Aunt Cathy, "You are serious, you really want to play at being a prostitute?""Yeah, I think it would be a kick. All my life I've been selective in the men that I've dated and had relationships with. They always had to be good looking, have good manners and a nice personality. It would be a wild experience for me to be in a motel room and have to take on whatever walked through the door.""Just so you know what you are asking for, some of these guys are just off from work and are sweaty and smelly, some have sat for a while in the bar and have a load on, and some are paying because it is the only way they can get laid.""I know sweetie and that's why I think it would be a kick for me to give it a try. Hey, your mom did it and she said she enjoyed it.""Yeah, but she was doing it as a way to get back at dad. She didn't give a shit if the guy was ugly, smelly or so drunk he could barely get it up. The worse the better as far as she was concerned. It gave h

The joys of hitchhiking.Enjoy..*******It was by accident that I found out that I like seeing other men fuck my wife. We had been married for the better part of twenty years and both of us had grown comfortable with our lives. Our biggest pleasure was to get in our conversion van and go on camping trips, and that probably would still be our (I guess I should really say 'my') major enjoyment if it had not been for a Christmas party and a spell of really bad weather.We had attended my company Christmas party and both of us had a really good time. Madge can not hold her liquor so about two thirds of the way through the party I had to take her out and bed her down in the van. By the time the party was over it was snowing, and I mean snowing in blizzard proportions. Two miles from the party I passed a pickup truck on its side in a ditch and another half-mile down the road I spotted two men trudging along. I normally do not pick up hitchhikers, but on a night as bad as this one was I cou

When the mouse is away, she plays.********I have spent the last fifteen years trying to be the perfect wife for my husband and I think I have pretty much succeeded. He has never gone without sex when he has wanted it; I have never used the old headache excuse, or I'm on my period", or even the old standby "I just don't feel good tonight." I've always been ready and willing. And my husband is no slouch in bed either; he has always been able to bring me to multiple orgasms and he has always said that taking care of my wants and needs is his first priority. And its not like I was inexperienced when I met my husband. I'd had several lovers before marrying my husband and a few of them had bigger cocks, but Danny knew how to use his. All in all I've been damn happy with my choice of husbands. Which makes the story I am about to relate all the dumber.My best friend Becky invited me to a bridal shower for her sister Rosemary. It was typical shower with a lot of gag gifts and kidding around

Lucky for me Al was asleep when I got home. If he had been up he would have wanted to make love and there is no way he would not have noticed my sloppy pussy. As I lay in bed I thought about the events of the night, and while I now knew that I could indeed step out of my marriage and enjoy sex, I still had severe reservations about my ability to fuck in front of Al. And I had even more severe reservations about his actually liking it. In the end I took the easy way out and decided not to tell Al what I'd done.For the next two weeks Larry and I could not get enough of one another. When lunch hour came I would remain behind to answer the phones while everyone else went to lunch. As soon as the last person was out the door Larry and I would head for an office and fuck like rabbits until it was time for everyone else to come back, and yes, we did almost get caught - several times. On Thursday I always got to take a long lunch hour to make up for all the days I had phone duty. I usually w

Wednesday as I loaded up the car Nina walked up behind me, "Hey gay boy" and I turned and she threw her arms around me and gave me a kiss that I felt all the way down to the soles of my feet. When she broke the kiss she said, "That's so you won't forget me. This time next year you won't be able to use the jailbait excuse. I'm gonna get you, you can't get away." Then she walked away leaving me to contemplate the hard on she had just given me.The fall term went fast and it was Christmas break before I knew it. I drove home for the holidays and before I even got out of the car Nina was there. I opened the car door and she said, "Are you going to see my mother while you're here?"I scowled at her, "That's none of your business."She giggled, "A couple of times when my dad wasn't home and I knew you were coming over I hid in the closet and watched. I learned a lot from watching you and mom. Stuff that I can use when I get you."I just shook my head and said, "Go away Nina."I did see Carm