All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 601 - Chapter 610

Brother must protect the sister he loves from evil forces...NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>June 5th, 1985Driving to the cabin was one of those times where I felt that deep sense of shame. I didn't want to be there. Well, that isn't true. Idid want to be there. I wanted it a great deal. I just didn't think it was right, or honest, or wholesome of me to be there.The two-lane highway was pretty empty. Our cabin was in a rural area, practically wilderness. There were steep hills and forests, wild streams full of trout and lonesome lakes that sat still and unseen in the morning light. Our cabin perched on a small rise, near one of those lakes. To my knowledge, there were no other human habitations within at least ten miles of it. It was isolated, but comfortable and not at all rustic.The lack of traffic that morning let my eyes wander to the right. To my passenger. She was asleep, as I expected

Witnesses-----------------------July 17th, 1980 - The Cabin at NightWe were both a lot younger; I was fifteen and Ashley had been thirteen. We were bored. That's why I think we did it.Ashley and I had been playingAdventure on our Atari 2600, but we'd become a little frustrated with playing the mode where all the item locations were randomized. Eventually, being surly teenagers, we started to argue."I can't believe you're so terrible. That dragon has killed you the same way, three times now!"Well, really,I started to argue, exasperated by what I regarded as my sister's lack of skill."Like you do any better. You can't even figure out how to deal with the Bat.""He stole the sword and left a dragon! You can't blame me for that, you little shit!""Be nice to your sister! She's the only one you have!"It was Mom. Dad laughed, seeing our bickering as both typical and healthy. Mom and Dad often took walks at night, and they were leaving for one now. They never really asked us to join

Ashley was moving slightly, and made a small noise, somewhere between fear and...pleasure. Her body shifted back and forth rhythmically, and I realized with some alarm what she was doing. She was grinding against my leg. And she was still asleep. Fuck.I tried to move away. I really did. I wasn't going to abandon her, but I just wanted some space between us. Or rather I didn't, which is what worried me. As I shifted slightly to my right, away from her, her arm tightened around my chest and her leg wrapped around mine more tightly. I realized that if I were going to move, I would have to wake her up first. I couldn't do that.I knew that she would be embarrassed to have done that in addition to being scared, and I didn't want that. I also was intensely aroused. I decided to just let it play out. If things escalated, I swore to myself that I would stop what she was doing and wake her immediately. I don't know if that's really true.Her breathing grew ragged and hot on my neck. Her movem

It fit. No one would say it was "too small." Well, no one who was attracted to women, anyway. It was bright red, the top covering her breasts but not leaving a lot to the imagination. I wish I could tell you that I didn't look as hard as I did. I felt sick about it, but I was compelled to. I could see the outline of her nipples, and it was easy to see that they were stiff under the thin fabric pushing a generous amount of breast to the side. I told myself it was because of the breeze, but there really wasn't much of one. Again, nothing scandalous about this, not really, but I was already having a tough time seeing her as just my little sister.Her soft curves were on full display, her beautiful belly, pale and with a little paunch, drawing my eye as much as anything else. The bottoms covered everything that they were supposed to, but that still left a lot of hip, and frankly the best ass that I'd ever seen, on display. And I knew that as soon as she got wet (no pun intended), I would

"I know...but what I did...""Do you regret it?"Ash's voice was sharp, maybe even hurt, but it didn't stop her from moving her hand up and down, stroking me gently, perhaps a little too much so. She was being cautious and caring for others, as always."N...no. I mean...fuck. Yes? I don't know...""Do you want me to stop?"I didn't answer. She smiled, knowingly. A little too knowingly. She leaned over and whispered in my ear. Despite us being the only ones around for many miles of forest and river, it still made me shiver from the forbidden nature of what we were doing."Do you know what I think, John?"I shook my head, unable to answer properly. She laughed again, soft and throaty."I think that you didn't stop me last night, and you won't stop me today either."So I didn't. There, right on the rock, that we still did not fully understand the significance of, I let my sister jerk me off. And she did well. She learned quickly how to speed up to get me close and how to slow down to kee