All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

She needed what he wasn't giving her.Enjoy...******The damnedest thing happened to me a couple of months ago and even after sixty days to think about it I'm still not sure that I understand it. I knowingly ate my wife's pussy after three other guys had come in her several times. I've done it several times since then and believe it or not I like it.Becky and I have been together now for a little over fourteen years. She was a great cook and housekeeper and a fantastic mother to our kids, but she wasn't all that great a wife to me. It hadn't always been that way; when we were first married and for the next eight years she was all that any man could ask for, hope for and wish for and then something happened and Becky changed. The day we married she was five feet tall, one hundred pounds, long brown wavy hair that hung down to the middle of her back and a chest that measured 38D. We had no problems for the first two years of our marriage, other than my having to beat guys off with a s

She fucked three guys that night a total of seven times, sucked their cocks and from then on she was everybody's whore. She never went to a party that someone didn't fuck her and usually it was more that one guy. At one party she fucked seven different guys during the evening and was on her way out to do the eighth when I came up to her and said it was time to leave. While I was at work and the kids were in school our front door might as well have been a revolving door so many guys went through it. And then one night while I was out of town on a business trip and the kids were over at her parents she went to a guys apartment and while he was fucking her his roommate came home and he fucked her too. Before the night was over eleven guys were standing around as she pulled the train and then they did something totally unspeakable. While she was on her hands and knees, taking it in the mouth and from behind, somebody brought in a Great Dane and the dog had mounted her before she even knew

Alana has a collection of dildos and she has named each one and I guessed that my task was going to be to identify each one correctly. The one I'd just had in my mouth was small, almost cigar sized, and so I said, "That was Mr. Rectum."Alana snorted and said, "Lucky guess."For the next half-hour Alana pushed her entire collection of fake cocks in my mouth and I correctly identified them all. She had even run in a small summer sausage, a carrot and a cucumber on me and I had nailed them all.Then Alana said, "This next one you do not know. I just bought it a specialty shop and it was hideously expensive because of its unique features. It has the texture of real skin and it has a small sack that can be filled with warm milk that I can have the cock shoot into you by squeezing a bulb. You should know me well enough to know the name I have given it," and then it was pushed at my lips. I opened my mouth and took it in and was surprised to find that it did indeed have the texture of real

"I don't know what you are planning, but you won't get away with it" snarled Tim."I just told you that I don't plan on trying to get away with it, I just plan on not paying too high a price. Here is the menu of choices. I blow away one kneecap and put you on crutches for the rest of your life. I blow away both knees and your future is a wheel chair. In addition to crutches or a wheel chair I could also blow away an elbow and make that arm useless for the rest of your life. I'll naturally pick the right one if you're right handed or the left if you are a southpaw. Are we clear on this? I don't want you dead, but I would love to have you spend the rest of your life wishing you were. So, do what you are told and survive or give me a ration of shit and don't - your choice."Alana had tears running down her cheeks and Todd was still shaking. Tim was looking at me defiantly which is about what I had expected the arrogant asshole to do."Todd, go over to the closet, get the green backpack o

Another cats-away-mice-will-play story.Enjoy..******My company wanted to send me to Denver to take care of a problem at our Denver office. I did not really want to make the trip because I had already spent five of the previous six weeks on the road. I told my boss that I really needed to stay home for a while because of personal problems. He told me three days couldn't possibly make a difference and when I told him that even three hours could make a difference he asked for an explanation.My wife, Mae, had recently celebrated a birthday and was now, as she put it, on the uncomfortable side of forty-five. This might not seem like a major complaint to some, but a few other things, combined with passing forty-five had put Mae down in the dumps. Mae has been a sexy woman all her life and her life has been filled with males coming on to her. Recently, however, she says the wolf whistles have stopped, men no longer pay her any attention and she has come to believe she is old and undesira