Mrs Jiggles Stories

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I Love You Mr. O'Brady

by chixjinxbdsm on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I am unable to foresee the future of Amy and Aiden at present. But I had to write something in the meanwhile that would help me in some way. Thank you for all the feedback. It warms my heart! The following story is about how after a long day, a couple find their love. Please show love and all feedback and suggestions are appreciated! ***** "Urgh!" I bi...

Open Marriage Chronicles Ch. 03

by brother_gabriel on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 3 -- Heidi's Affair Heidi awoke late, and did her normal ritual; coffee, muffin, then upstairs to satisfy herself with her toys. Then she remembered her cheating husband. "If he can do it, so can I," she thought, and her pussy began to lubricate at the thought of a real cock in her pussy instead of one of her toys. The list of available men during...

A Capital Affair Ch. 04

by miskeivitch on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Have you ever lost something but you were happy about it? That happened to me at an embassy party. I got into this paradoxical situation because of a rather well set up quickie with the Ambassador in his office. At some point during the, uh, event, my panties went flying and I couldn't find them afterwards. Either there's some incriminating evidence for his...

Moments of Discovery

by GenUFlect on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

My first submission to Literotica. An example of 'super focus:' Marital revenge. Minimal sex. I leave the angst of revenge to those who do it better. I have tried to follow my 'Three C's' of good writing: to be Clear, Concise, and Complete. Conversations have been edited. 1. Exposition All of us have them. Some are universal: your first Indian Restaurant;...

Bryan's Song Ch. 02

by abbeynormal on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

To my way of thinking, there is no better way to wake up in the morning than to feel the dawn light gently caressing your face. It was the sunlight streaming in through the sheer curtains at my window that woke me and my mind was still in a haze as I stretched... and came in contact with someone else. Instantly I was wide-awake. "Good morning," Bryan said....

Pleasant Street Ch. 05

by D.C. Roi on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"I'LL TAKE THE SITTER HOME, DEAR" Larry and Monica Tilton, who live three doors down on the East side of Pleasant Street, have been married for about eight years and have a couple of wonderful kids. Larry Tilton has been a faithful husband. He's never cheated on his wife, but he has done his share of teasing at the parties they attend. And I'm sure he's ha...

Mail Girls Ch. 01: The New Start

by dadac on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

First of all, I want to excuse my poor English, I'm not a native English speaker. Thanks to Cambridge Caine and Katie Irwin who created the world of Mail Girls. And thanks to Pete_L who helped me with editing for publishing. If you haven't done it already, read their stories too, as my stories continue after theirs... ***** ***** ***** ***** Guillermo 'Bi...

Of Lisa and Lisa

by trigudis on Mar 7, 2018
Mature

I never even liked Brian Thomas Salabis, never liked him from the time his family moved to Pill Hill, a 1950s suburban development, so called because of the many doctors who lived there. He was all of six years old then, a mouthy, sometimes obnoxious kid with a penchant for mischief. I feared for my son Daniel, feared that Brian would be a bad influence. Tho...

Mrs. Mills' Predicament Ch. 26

by TheRealFlash on Oct 16, 2018
Group Sex

Mrs. Mills and I walked back to the beach house, and no more than a few words were spoken during the short trek. This gave me a few minutes to reflect on what had just happened on the beach... As well as to ponder what would be in store for us tonight. It felt, to a certain degree, that Gloria had a plan in place this afternoon on the beach... But that wasn...

Sometimes, Things Just Happen

by trigudis on Dec 31, 2017
Mature

Henry Martingale is trying to be discreet. He's sitting on the sofa with me, watching tennis (Wimbledon) on TV. But I see him, his roving eye catching glimpses of my tan legs, and I'd be remiss if I didn't admit to enjoying his attention. He dropped over to see his best friend, my son Edward, who won't return for another hour at least. Knowing that Henry is...