Jane Foster Stories

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Training Him to Take Dick Ch. 04

by magic_tantra on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

(This is Part 4 of a continuation of; Training my Stud Boyfriend to take dick! I am Belinda a coed and co-conspirator with Claire in the training of our boyfriends Michael and Carl in the ways of bisexual loving. Last time my girlfriend Claire and I purchased identical dildos and harnesses at the local adult store. Claire fucked her boyfriend Carl in the ass...

The Hungry Wolf Ch. 02

by wanderingmindgames on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

I want to thank everyone for their support and encouragement. It is appreciated and invaluable And once again, I have to give credit for the title and teasers to the great song by X -- Thank you -- W ************************** "So what do you intend to do now?" Darian asked his brother. "I don't know." Damien was in his aunt's kitchen, leaning against...

Damn Dress: A Love Story Ch. 09

by soular on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

"Sienna," Brandon whispered to her, as she felt the covers slide away from her body, causing her to feel an instant chill. His voice startled her. What the hell was he doing in her room? She had to be dreaming. "Brandon, what ar--" she tried to ask, as her eyes adjusted to the dark and his figure hovering above her. But before she could finish her question...

Humbled -- Final Edition

by reddbunnz on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One: The Peeping Step Dad I had just awakened with a middle of the night urge felt by many 50 something men – the urge to pee. I, like many men my age, have developed a larger than normal prostrate, which wakes me up at least once each night. And since I am in the middle of a total remodeling of the bathroom attached to the Master Suite in my 20 roo...

Cleaning Cans and Bottles Topless

by SusanJillParker on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Bag lady earns more money on bottles and cans on Earth Day than she ever imagined she would. Walking with her head down and avoiding eye contact while trying to remain inconspicuously anonymous, the bag lady pushed a wobbly wheeled shopping cart down the alleyway. With the noisy cart heralding her approach from one hundred yards away, as if moving a canon t...

More Than Just a Fairy Tale Ch. 24

by Jaisen on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Life intruded in such an way that this chapter too far to long to write and I apologize. Since last I wrote, I've traveled nearly 3500 miles and moved house. Even my partner wondered if I'd ever get it done. However, In a very odd way, my life has been paralleling Ginny's. My life turned upside down and two sweet mischievous little pups to deal with on a dai...

Entertaining at Large Ch. 11

by Touch_type on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Susan first appeared in Entertaining at Home. Other characters mentioned joined the story in subsequent episodes. If you like the look of this it might be worth checking them out to discover people's back story. Comments, suggestions and support welcomed as always and thanks to those of you who already have. ***** Reducing four men to the point of sweaty,...

Entertaining at Large Ch. 09

by Touch_type on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sorry about the delay in finishing this chapter. Susan first appeared in Entertaining at Home. As this is the ninth chapter of this series you can probably guess how to catch up with the others. Comments, suggestions and support welcomed as always and thanks to those of you who already have. ***** Lying naked on the banquette in the Snug, I began to feel c...

Vicki, Version Deux Ch. 02

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The family were engrossed in the nitroglycerine scene of "War Wagon" when the phone rang. Vicki rushed to answer it, hoping that it would mean Tyler and the other deputies had caught Dinah. "Thank you. Yeah, it's not ideal, but I should have seen it coming. Prison is no picnic for child molesters, from what I've heard. That's probably even truer of women's...

Things That Go Hump in the Night

by Stefan_J on Sep 11, 2017
First Time

Over the last few years I've become convinced that my father, Graeme Parker, put a hex on me before I even entered the world. No, my father does not practice voodoo or dabble in black magic, although sometimes I secretly wish that he did. He has, however, been an avid comic book collector since the age of five, which in some circles would be considered to ha...