After edging for an hour with Lube, the ending becomes intolerable as each stoke brings closer a 'hands-free' ruined orgasm.
Hope you enjoy this as much as I did.


Edging with Lube by Brandon_Spray

















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A thin ray of light shone through the curtains and swirled around the dark room as a distant car passed by. Michael found himself wide awake suddenly and turned to his side, wrapping his arm around Olivia who slept peacefully next to him. She had a sweet satisfied smile on her beautiful face and subconsciously nuzzled up to him. Suddenly he realised that something was wrong. Chloe wasn't next to Olivia as she had been when they had all fallen asleep together and he could hear a noise drifting through the ro...

The Velvet Room: The Mistake (Part 3)
Ch. 3
Victoria woke to the sound of her alarm. She groaned, her face was mushed into her pillows and she was still wearing her suit from yesterday. Slightly disoriented, she got up and stumbled her way to the shower. The hot water washed away the haze and helped center her, though the memories of last night were still fresh on her mind. Elena's voice. Her hands......

Background: You are a young man (20s) who just received an explicit text from your married neighbor. You mull over your options and ultimately respond and shoot your shot.
Find out if you have her begging for your cum....
Length: 9 mins and 49 seconds


Hot MILF And The Explicit Text by arousingadventures...

All characters portrayed are 18+ consenting adults. Listener discretion is advised.
Storyline: When you feel a certain familiar sensation, you decide to go to your girlfriend for help. She always knows what you need and today she decides to walk you through it so you can handle it yourself!
Included: Mommy domme, NURTURING???? femdom, fdom x msub, use your words, honorifics, talking down, cooing, dumbification, compliments, praise, a bit patronizing, gentle fdom, doing as your told, masturbation (list...

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
Clair and Fred are off to college and trying to enjoy their freshman year. Like most college freshmen they are having sex, and better yet, bondage sex. Enjoy....

Daddy's Home: Day Four
After last night, I've been looking forward to my new job all day. Having Daddy watch me fuck myself with a vibrator and call me all the dirty names under the sun while I squirted for him has transformed me somehow. I want to be dirtier, nastier, filthier for him. I've squeezed my thighs together so many different times today to try and relieve the pressure of my unreleased pleasure at just the thought of his eyes on my dripping pussy....

Milan changed everything.
I watched Vi over the rim of my champagne flute, tracking her movements across the crowded gallery. She was impossible to miss--statuesque in a crimson Valentino gown, her hair swept up to expose the elegant line of her neck. The perfect accessory for the banker at her side....

She was asleep beside him, soft and warm and completely bare now--her breath slow and even, her leg still draped lazily over his.
Drew lay flat on his back, unmoving, staring at the ceiling in the dark.
Sleep had come in short bursts--little stretches of restless dozing between waves of arousal that refused to leave him alone. His body felt tight, still singing with everything she'd done to him... and everything she hadn't allowed....

Chapter 8
I stumbled downstairs, legs still shaky, the taste of Stacy's bowels and Mia's wrecked hole lingering on my tongue. The kitchen was a battlefield--table slick with our mess, the air heavy with sex and that sharp, primal stink from Mia's stunt. My cock hung half-hard, twitching at the memory of Stacy's parting shot: "I've got something in my bag you're gonna love." My mind spun straight to the obvious--a thick dildo, maybe ribbed, something she'd strap on and ram into me, bending me over the cou...

The sun's rays slowly crept across my face letting me know that morning had arrived, taking the early morning chill out of the air of the cabin and replacing it with a warm woody smell. I was gently awoken, slowly becoming more aware of my surroundings with each moment. The peace of the morning was joined by slow wet lapping and kissing noises that accompanied a feeling of pleasure emanating from my exposed crotch and stiffening cock as I realised that Rose had awoken and decided to treat me that morning wi...

Quick message from Author: (A Story By me, SexxyDaddyTime, this story contains strict Taboo and incest between a step father and his daughter which may not or might be your taste but its here for those it is, enjoy it how you will, and thanks for reading)
Daddy Feeds Daughter Part 1:
Just another day out shopping. Me and my daughter and about a million other people getting ready for the fourth of July cookout. The store was packed with shoppers, including me and my beautiful petite daughter. I held he...

I've included a suggested playlist that worked for me while imagining these little vignettes, but obviously you can find music that turns you on for total immersion. Just have a good system, or headphones - not a shitty phone speaker lol.
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Five Songs
He led her, blindfolded, into the room....

Daddy's Little Whore


A Story of Incest


Jahi DeVil


Chapter 4


Daddy's Little Whore: A Story of Incest


© Copyright 2024, Jahi DeVil, All Rights Reserved

NOTICE: This story is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This story may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please buy an added copy for each recipient. If you are reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not pur...

Hello, Gals and Guys, it has been a while. I've been working on this story for about a year and a half. Sorry for the length, but there was no way to split it into chapters without ruining the flow of the story. I always welcome constructive criticism, but if you're going to criticize me anonymously without any insight, your comments will not be appreciated. Thank you to Kabirsawher for reviewing it....

"Time to wake up, sleepyheads!" my dad exclaimed loudly as we pulled off the interstate to our exit. Everyone must have dozed off as dad drove, because as I looked around, I saw my step-mom and step-sister blinking their eyes open and stretching as best as they could in the cramped car.
We've been road tripping around the country for the last two weeks, just to get from the west coast to the east coast. "One last family road trip before you two go off to college!" was how my dad and step-mom had sold the...

Not long before my twenty-first birthday, my mother and I decided to take a road trip. This was not unusual with us, we often jumped in the car on weekends and picked a road and just drove, had lunch or dinner somewhere we'd never seen before, and drove back.
But for my birthday, Mom asked where I'd go if we were to go for an overnight drive, maybe even two or three nights. I thought about it for a few minutes and said I'd love to see Chicago....

Hello all. This is my first attempt at writing stories after being a long time reader. I have ideas for longer and more convoluted stories, but I wanted to try my hand at shorter stories just to see if this is something I can actually do. By no means am I a professional writer so mistakes may be pretty common especially in the beginning. Thank you to all of those who read and I would greatly appreciate feedback....

"Daddy..." she kisses him deeply for a few moments. "Daddy, I will never regret being with you or giving you my virginity. Most of my girlfriends regret their first time because it was with a boy who wasn't very gentle, didn't really make them feel like they cared, and afterward they felt used and like they'd rather forget it. Most of them didn't even cum. The others just describe it as an, 'Eh,' moment. But, Daddy, you were perfect..." she can't help but kiss him again. "Daddy, you were so gentle, you went...

/* Thanks to one and all who have read, liked, and ranked this story series. I really am grateful to all of you for your encouragement and support. To all new readers I would request you to start your read with the Chapters 1&2 of this series.
I would like to warn my readers that I have creatively indulged in some male-bashing in this part, but that is only a story setup. I personally have no such feelings....

Johnny was crouched outside the bathroom door, his eye nearly touching the keyhole as he stroked himself furiously. Inside was his mother, Elise, in the shower. Through the glass of the shower door, he could see her clearly and he loved every second of it.
"Oh god, mom..." he thought to himself as his cock throbbed in his hand....

36... 24... 34. Those figures, when I heard my children huddled together and giggling about them, brought back sweet memories of when the tape measure that wrapped the curvy features of my anatomy, matched those very numbers. My name is Marsha but for most of my 44 years on this planet, folks have called me Molly. I live here with my mother Adria, whom we always called Addie and my twenty-two-year-old son Bobby plus my 19-year-old daughter Trisha, nicknamed Tish....

All characters engaged in sex acts are eighteen or older.
Flora was grumpy the day that Louise and I headed out. Aunt Maggie and Glad were coming out the next day, so she would have some time alone at home. The morning she found this out, she wasn't nearly as sanguine about me leaving as she had been. Her face was twisted up and got glassy eyed when she told me, and fucking her didn't placate her....

Hey all! This is my first story, please give me any feedback you feel like offering! This story includes incest, verbose descriptions, and frankly cartoonish levels of mental gymnastics. If that's not for you, please find something else to jerk off to!
Everyone in this story is/was 18 for any sort of sexual event....

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
All email comments good or critical welcomed. Rude or abusive emails may result in blocking. Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse....

Dan sniffled against the biting wind and read fluttering ads tacked to the bus stop wall. The Stank Rats needed a bassist. Jesus could set you free. Someone was selling a mountain bike. Jared wanted to get rid of an old Buick. It didn't run, but two thousand bucks would buy you a mountain of spare parts. There was a singles mixer in the student center on Friday night....

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When my eyes opened, I felt rested but at the same time it felt like I'd only closed my eyes moments before. The urgent, deep ache was gone, at least for now, but there was still that morning arousal that seemed stubbornly resistant to the reality of life in a chastity cage. Jane was still sleeping, looking so lovely and at peace....

She was over his lap again. Bare ass in the back seat of the truck, his hand caressing her curves. They were at the trail head to their favorite walking path, parked and ready to walk, but she hadn't been enthusiastic about going for a walk. Sir had noticed her depressed attitude and despite all his attempts to pull her into a better outlook on the day, he had been unable. So now, she was bare ass across his lap about to have an attitude adjustment in the form of a spanking. And everything in her was tingli...

DISCLAIMER: This story is 100% a work of fiction. It depicts sexual activity between same-sex adults. If you are offended and this is not your cup of tea, please stop reading!
David: an average built brunette on the shorter side, with striking green eyes. Living in poverty stunted his growth making him smaller than average. He has immense loyalty to the man he promised to serve for the rest of his life. Highly territorial and combative to the other servants under his master, he shows no one his sweet and...

Olivia cradled her stomach while glancing up at the unmoving line to the old theatre's women's restroom. She was fairly early to the play, but it seemed like all of the women in town had the same idea that night.
'God, why does this always happen at the worst times?' she thought in frustration.
She kneaded her fingers in the thin fabric of the front of her dark blue, floor length dress. Her heel was tapping on the tile, because movement seemed to help fractionally. Knowing she may have to sit for minu...