All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 981 - Chapter 990

"Incredible. Also, so horny I could die." Felicia was kinda vibrating, erotic energy coursing through her, following in the wake of a huge wave of endorphins after making them both cum."Well, let's get this off you, and then you let me and your brother take care of you." Cindy carefully helped Felicia out of her dress and set it on the counter, cum side up. She turned back and groaned. "Jesus, she's so fucking cute!" Her eyes lingered on Felicia's small breasts like they were the greatest things in the world. Felicia tried not to cover up, but it was hard, she kept comparing her bust to Cindy's.Liam's eyes were wide, drinking her in, and his cock was still hard, sticking out of his pants. Felicia looked pointedly at it, and he got the message. He stripped in seconds, leaving him finally naked before her.He wasn't HUGE, but he looked delicious. Felicia wasn't good at measuring such things, but she'd put him maybe somewhere around seven inches? Maybe seven and a half? And it was thic

"Maybe you can be more involved in the next round?""Happy to." Cindy placed a small, gentle smooch on Felicia's lips. "Important question, baby girl," Cindy asked, and the horniness burning in her eyes practically lit up the room, "Are you about to be a mommy to your brother's baby?" She clearly wanted the answer to be yes, at least for horny reasons.Felicia smiled, "No, I'm on the pill. No incest babies today. Though...whew, that's a horny thought. Scary as all hell.""I knowww. If I'm lucky enough to be around to see that, if you guys ever do, it'll be like, nine months of me masturbating on the floor like a slut, watching your belly grow.""You have a fetish, Cindy," Felicia said with a smile."I do.""Is there a story there?""Yes."No answer was forthcoming."I want him to take my ass," Felicia whispered, and Cindy gasped. "I was...thinking of you as my rival, in my head, and it would be a battle. My butt or your boobs, y'know? Which would he prefer? Well, I thought, in order f

Lori can't write about love. Her little brother is the key.Please note:The following story has themes of incest/taboo sex, non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes.I do not condone the behavior in this story. The purpose of this story is entertainment only. As always, rate, comment, like, and follow.*************I chuckled as yet another frustrated groan sounded from the next room over, a paper crumpled up and thrown at the wall. I didn't usually revel in her misery, but today I did. She stole the last bag of popcorn, so she could suffer.I returned my attention to my computer, the Matlab code staring at me, taunting me. Daring me to come up with something clever, unique, useful. Just as Greg, my grad student instructor, had urged me to do a few weeks ago."Go build me a mathematical model of our experiment," he had said, dismissing me, gesturing at the computer after I fucked up yet another alignment on the laser array. Each little lens, each beam splitter or li

We were soon seated in the center of the steakhouse, which was both big and pretty packed. We both had about a dozen tables to look at from where we were seated. "Okay, we can't be turning around to look when one of us spots something good," said Lori, hiding behind her menu like a spy with a newspaper. "So we gotta be descriptive. I need imagery, Owen.""I need a ribeye," I said, taking a sip of my lager. Lori was nursing a dark-and-stormy."Tch. Focus, dum dum. We're here on a mission."I nodded and looked around, "Oh, okay. There's a couple to your...7 o'clock, he's wearing a nice suit, well tailored. She's in a velvety black dress. He's talking, she's staring into his eyes like she's starstruck. No wedding rings, but they're casually holding hands. Ooh, she just sighed happily. Tell me their story.""Huh?"I looked at her with a grin. "I gave you the details, you give me the story. How'd they meet? Are they in love?"She blinked repeatedly, taking a minute to conjure a story for t

I shrugged, going with the first thing that came to mind. "I dunno, maybe write a few little scenes, the really juicy stuff. The stuff you just HAVE to have in there. Then focus on connecting them, making it feel natural.""How would that help?""Hell if I know, it's not my major. But fiction, to me anyway, always feels a little like there are important scenes, and then scenes the author wants to rush through to get to the important scenes. Maybe if you had a framework of the important scenes, you could stitch them together to make a Frankenstein. Or his monster, anyway.""And then smooth out the edges later. Hmm. I can try it. Either way, I appreciate you being willing to help."Lori opened her laptop on her desk, and the tip-tapping started immediately. I stood to go to my room. "Wait!" Lori said, breaking out of her reverie. "Can you set your laptop up in here? What if I need you?" She was blushing adorably, and I couldn't refuse."Uh. Sure, I can do that."I grabbed my laptop and