Ms Jiggles Stories

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A Southern Comfort

by kelkel79 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Heath came walking out of the back room when he heard the door alarm chime. He had just opened a relaxation parlor offering massages and long soaks in the custom hot tub in the small yard in the back. Surprisingly, he was doing very well. He had already snagged a few regulars hoping they would spread the word. Even though he was comfortable money wise, he wa...

Le Sexe Superieur Ch. 13

by ValoryG on Dec 12, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

Peyton slowly returns to her usual self, with her bravado and seeming recklessness back on track. However, I know that she's much more careful about money matters. Now that we're on more of an equal footing, we both play around with each other in her office from time to time, and I take the initiative often. We'll be in the office, consulting with each oth...

Waste No Time

by TightBhabiexx on Jul 31, 2018
Romance

"Babe let's go! We're gonna be late!" You yell from downstairs, I pay you no attention, instead I finish up rubbing my legs with baby oil, then work my way up to my ass, it jiggles softly with every move I make, I add more oil as I finally made my way up to my tits, I massage the oil over them and bite my lip softly as I get a kick out of it. I've finally...

Punished by the Machine

by adia_23 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

i am awakened by the sensation of a silk scarf being tightened around my head, over my eyes. i try to move my hands only to discover that You have chained them to the bedposts. "Good morning my pet," You purr, stroking my naked body with your strong hands. "Good morning Master," i reply, giving my wrists another experimental tug. "Have i done something wro...

Design Inspiration

by A Fat Goddess on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

A nine hour drive. Exhausted and maybe a little cranky, we check in at the hotel front desk and make our way to our room, with visions of room service and at least eight hours of sleep dancing through our heads. I can't wait to slip out of these jeans and into a hot shower. You may love the way my sizable ass fills out the snug, faded denim, stressed to the...

Didn't See It Coming

by A Gentle Man on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I had put it off for months. Kathy gently reminded me every couple of weeks but I never got around to it. The problem was my eyes or rather, my eyelids. They didn't make enough tears and my tear-ducts tended to clog up and form cysts. Both of my eyes had lumps and they weren't going away on their own. They didn't hurt but they were really noticeable. So I fi...

Her Crush Day 03 - His Version

by Lovelylady41 on Dec 23, 2017
Romance

Another hard day at work! He almost ran out of the building as he headed to the parking lot to get his car. Once inside, his mind was on her. He wanted her again. His desire for her was strong. He went in his pocket and pulled out his phone. He dialed her number and waited for her to answer. "Hello," she greeted. He smiled brightly as his cock harden. "He...

Jealousy Ruins a Threesome

by Navielskyy on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Poetically Expressed True Story: Jealousy Ruins a Threesome A few years back, I shared a passionate embrace with a lovely chocolate woman beneath the shadows that the night hours bring. Our cuddle was an interlocked 69 position that allowed for simultaneous tongue baths to be willingly provided for one another. The only thing audible over the melodic chants...

Chantal Rose: At the Club

by Coeur de Dragon on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Chantal Rose, you had never been to this club, one of Montreal's notorious swinging clubs on rue de Frontenac. In anticipation of the evening, you are wearing your close fitting red dress with a plunging neckline that showed the freckles in the valley between your breasts. A golden belt accentuates the firm tummy and sensual curves that drive men wild. A...

Riddick in Chains

by Moonscribe on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Riddick glares as you walk toward him. "What do you want?" he growls. "What do you think I want?" you ask. He rattles the chains and leans forward, eyes glittering. "To let me out of these chains." He tilts his head, then leans back, the light from a lamp in the corner of the room gleaming on his shaven skull. "But I'd be wrong about that, wouldn't I?...