All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

"I'm not stupid and neither are you. We both know what he was after - he wanted to get between her legs - and she knew that too. But how to keep getting rides without giving up what he was after? She had to lead him on a little at a time, give him a little something to keep him coming around until she had enough money saved up to buy her a car. So she necked with him and I wouldn't be a bit surprised to find out that she didn't slap him when he tried to cop a feel, but he was never going to hit pay dirt. He didn't know it, but he never had a chance in hell of getting into her pants. Helen's heart, body and soul belonged to you."I can't even count the number of times we sat on my bed and talked the night away and it was mostly about you and how wonderful you were and how God must really love her to have sent her to you. She really believes that. She is certain that God sent her to Detroit and to that restaurant looking for a job for the specific purpose of getting the two of you toget

They celebrate with a bang.Enjoy..*******I've had the hots for my wife's younger sister since the day I met her. I was dating Karen and one day she took me home with her to meet her family. I took one look at her sister and I had to fight to keep the rest of the family from seeing me drooling. And don't think that little sister didn't know it. Shannon went out of her way that night to tease the hell out of me and fifteen years later she is still doing it.If Shannon turned me on so much why didn't I drop Karen and go after Shannon? Because I was in love with Karen, I only wanted to fuck Shannon. That hadn't changed after fifteen years either. Neither had the fact that Shannon teased me unmercifully every chance she got. From "accidentally" letting me see her naked to rubbing her body all over me on the dance floor. But the worse thing she did was tell me all about the men she played with. Shannon was married to a dumbshit - a hell of a nice guy - but a dumbshit. He thought he was m

"You don't know? That sounds suspiciously like there has been more than one lover in your life.""There have been several and they weren't lovers. All they were, at least to me, were sperm donors and there were several because I didn't want to know who the father was.""That sounds like you set out to get yourself pregnant.""I did.""If you felt the need to have children why didn't you come to me? They can reverse vasectomies these days.""I didn't have time.""Camryn, will you please just tell me what the hell is going on and get it over with. Don't make me drag it out of you a little at a time.""Your mother had Laura, Nancy and me over for lunch about three months ago. She made the announcement that she and your father had decided that there wasn't sufficient motivation for us to start producing grandchildren so they decided to stir up some competition. She said they would give whoever produced the first grandchild two hundred and fifty thousand dollars and they would make it five

"What's wrong with you and Camryn?""Nothing.""Bullshit! It has been obvious to everyone that there is something very wrong there.""No dad, everything is cool.""Dave, not talking about it does not make it go away. Not talking about it doesn't help fix it.""It is beyond fixing.""Nothing is so bad that it can't be helped.""Oh yeah?" And then the whole story came pouring out of me - all of it, every stinking little thing - and then I said, "So dad, you tell me, how do we fix that?"He stared at me for several moments and then said, "I don't know. Let's look at it and see what we have. Camryn panicked when she thought that all you had worked for was going to be lost. She panicked and did something that she thought would save everything. Right so far?"Yes, I guess so.""Okay, I don't condone what she did, but I can understand it and at least she did it right.""What?""She did it right. What she did was stupid, but she was right to make sure that she could never know who the father

"I'm not going to explain why I can't marry my lover, but I will explain the rest. My father, for reasons known only to him, wrote his will in such a way that if I am not married by the time I reach thirty my trust funds, there are three of them, will revert to various charities and foundations. I will be thirty in seven months. I can not marry the man I love, but I am totally unwilling to let my money go to some group that wants to save whales, hug trees or secure habitat for some goddamned mouse. So, I need a husband, but it has to be a special kind of husband. He has to understand that he is a husband in name only and that sex in the marriage will be minimal and almost totally one sided. He will be verbally abused and humiliated and he will have to put up with it for five years before he can get a divorce and a some point in that five year period he will need to father a child. Does that sound like something that you might be interested in Jack?""Uh, no, not really.""Well then, l