Jiggles and the Archaeologists

Author: Mary Tales

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The Jiggleswick Air crew are in North Africa for sun, sand, sex, mysteries and adventures.

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The Jiggleswick Air crew are in North Africa for sun, sand, sex, mysteries and adventures.

Jiggles, Ally and Ginge have been hired to fly eminent Egyptologist Professor Horatio Quince, and his assistants Eustace and Fiona, to a dig in the mysterious Valley of the Wizards in North Africa. Here they meet dashing and adventurous Montana Smith, an archaeologist with quite a reputation and many a tall tale to tell, and his handsome assistant Amid.

Jiggles and her crew do what they do best. Ginge has his eye on Amid, Ally wants to unbutton the uptight Fiona and Jiggles would love to know what the ladies of the Harem of Death taught Montana. But soon it is obvious that dark forces are at play and the gang have to deal with grave robbers, spies, Nazis, plane crashes, a secret cult, and more. Will they make it out the other side? And how many chances will they have to take their clothes off?

Veronica Anne Jiggleswick- Ronny to her family, Jiggles to her friends- took over Jiggleswick Air after her brother disappeared whilst flying over the Med. Now she runs it with her best friend Ally- who returned from a year in Paris with some strange and exciting ideas about loving women- and mechanic Ginge- a man who has an eye for the chaps as well as the ladies. They'll take any opportunity they can to fly or to love.

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Tags
historical,1930s,pastiche,Biggles,aeroplane,WW2,adventure,Indiana Jones, Egypt,archaeologist,Nazis
SKU
138-2913
Author
Mary Tales
ISBN
No
Heat Level
Heat Level (3)
Publisher
Mary Tales
Series
Adventures of Jiggles

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The tent was large, with an oblong footprint and two poles holding up the roof. A wall of canvas hung from the roof, splitting the interior into a communal area with a small space for ablutions by the entry flaps and three little bedrooms. The bedrooms, large enough for a camp bed and clothes trunk, were also separated by hanging canvas walls. In the right light these walls would be almost see through. Jiggles and Ally chose the rooms either side of Fiona, and hoped she would have her lamp on when she dis-robed.

There was an enamelled bowl on a folding table in the ablutions area with a pile of white cotton towels beside it. Under the table was a large jug full of water, from which Jiggles half filled the bowl. She and Ally stripped off their blouses and brassieres and dipped towels in the water to start washing. Fiona, who had been in her bedroom checking her trunk, returned just in time to see the friends cleaning themselves. She stopped short and made a shocked squeak.

Jiggles and Ally turned toward Fiona, pretending to be surprised by her cry. Doing so, they presented her with two pairs of breasts, each magnificent in their own way. Jiggles chest was firm and full, with hardening nipples tilted up to the ceiling, Ally's breasts were smaller, almost perfect hemispheres. Fiona, reddening and making little flustered noises, couldn't keep her eyes from flicking back and forth between the orbs. Jiggles and Ally, almost in unison, looked down and feigned surprise at the sight of their own nakedness. "Oh. Oh, sorry." said Jiggles as she and Ally covered their nipples. "We're just so used to our own company that it feels natural to be naked around each other."

"We didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. We just forgot you were here." While she had been saying these reassuring words Ally had let her arm drop, revealing herself again, and had been moving toward Fiona. She reached back and took a damp towel from Jiggles, then offered it to Fiona. "You look awfully hot. Here, take this and dab your forehead with it. That will cool you down, and then you should wash. It gets terribly sweaty in the confines of an aeroplane cabin and you must want to freshen up."

As Fiona buried her face in the towel Ally turned to Jiggles with a grin. Jiggles gave her a nod, they might be in with a chance with Fiona. They wouldn't push her any farther than she wanted to go, but hopefully that would be a long way. Ally would make most of the running, she was, after all, the one most interested in women. Jiggles might join in, but she had her eyes on the enigmatic young archaeologist who had greeted them.

Fiona dabbed her forehead with the towel. "That is better. Oh, erm." For a moment she stared at Ally's breasts. Her right hand faltered after it handed back the towel, and looked like it might drop to the swelling bosom. She snatched it back and clasped her left hand, arms shielding her own, clothed, breasts.

"I do hope you don't find our behaviour too indecorous." Ally apologised. "We are going to be sharing this tent for the next few weeks, I do hope we can get along. Jiggles and I are a little more open than most, but we would not want to alienate you, so we can cover up if you want." Fiona looked from Jiggles to Ally- at their faces and then their exposed breasts- then back again. "Oh,no, don't do that on my account. Perhaps I should be somewhat more open myself. But, well, not just yet. I shall go and change into something lighter in, erm, here." Fiona stepped into her bedroom partition and closed the flap.

The outside wall of the bedrooms faced west and this late in the day a strong bright light shone on it. This cast the shadow Jiggles and Ally had hoped for on the door of Fiona's bedroom. They finished undressing as she started, casting occasional glances at her silhouette. First she struggled out of her dress, then started on her under-things. They were obviously restricting, and involved a multitude of knots. Eventually she was naked, and they watched her outline stretch and turn. She was a tall slip of a girl, with the slightest of waists and small, almost conical breasts. They watched as she looked down at the breasts and cupped them in her hands. Then she ran her hands down her stomach, over the slight bulge of her pubic bone and between her legs.

Fiona opened the flap to her bedroom just enough to poke her head through it. She had let her hair down and it framed her face with tight curls. She looked gorgeous and the smile when she found Jiggles and Ally were naked melted their hearts whilst warming them lower down. "Would you be able to bring the washing bowl over?" she asked.

"Come now Fiona, let's all be girls together." teased Ally, "We know you have nothing to be ashamed of."

Fiona was confused, but not stupid. It took her but a moment to realise where the sun was and how she had put on a shadow show for her tent mates. She blushed a most delightful shade of red and bit her lip, but started untying the flap all the same. As each tie came away she struggled to grasp the flap about her modesty. It only just worked.

Jiggles and Ally smiled invitingly at Fiona. Slowly, enticingly, the flap moved aside. The body they had just seen in silhouette was revealed in all its alabaster glory. Her breasts were indeed lovely pert cones with deep red nipples and areolae. She had a boyish waist and a flat stomach which tapered down to a luscious deep brown pubic bush and orchid like vulva lips.

Fiona looked from Jiggles to Ally then cast her embarrassed stare down to the floor. "I must seem so plain to you. You are both so gorgeous."

"So are you my dear." Ally announced as she and Jiggles moved either side of Fiona. They each ran fingers over the nearest of Fiona's breasts, tweaking the nipples and raising a squeak. Without a doubt they had found a potential playmate. Ally took a towel from the pile, "Let me wash those for you." she offered, dipping the towel in the bowl then wringing a little of the water out.

"Well, I, erm, I.... Okay." Fiona's hands had been flitting around as she fought her shyness and the prudishness she had been brought up with. Now that she had made her decision she clasped them behind her back, causing her breasts to thrust out.

Ally gave Jiggles a look that was easy to read. She was in love- or at the very least, lust- could she please, please, please get first pass at Fiona. Jiggles smiled and gave her a little nod, stepping back as she did. Fiona didn't notice. Her gaze was fixed on the towel in Ally's hand, waiting for it to touch her skin. As it drew closer still she closed her eyes and threw her head back, offering up her throat. Ally gently stroked the towel down Fiona's neck and between her breasts.

Fiona was trembling, and her breath came in little gasps. Jiggles was turned on just watching, she wanted to reach between her legs and gently play with her wet lower lips. Heaven only knew how turned on Ally must be.

Ally ran the towel under one breast and then the other. Fiona practically purred, arching her back to offer the gorgeous cones of her breasts up for a more thorough cleaning. Ally teased the nipples ever stiffer. Then she had an idea. Wetting the towel again, she held it just over the base of Fiona's neck and squeezed a big drop of water from it. The droplet zigzagged down the valley between Fiona's breasts then undulated over her ribs and onto her belly. It slowed a little as it left a damp trail on the girl's skin, then poised on the rim of her oval belly button.

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Mary Tales

Dirty stories told, long or short, often bisexual. Get them while they're hot (they're always hot).

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