She hadn’t wanted to even go to the party, but it worked out great

Holiday 2011

In this Issue:

• Their business trip romance became a journey to pleasure
• She gives him a booty call every week, and he comes running
• A daring dress leads to a sexy one-time tryst with a total stranger
• It was a late delivery and the messenger used the back door
• He was a hound, but one woman knew how to keep him in line
• Waitressing didn’t cut it, so she found a more lucrative profession
• With her husband away she turns to other consolations
• It took him nearly fifty years to get her, but it was worth the wait
• Her neighbor thought he was too big for her. It was a challenge
• Five young guys at his daughter’s wedding were hot for his wife
• Hidden Desires
• Biker Dude
• She hadn’t wanted to even go to the party, but it worked out great
• She earned her grade the hard way—making her professor hard
• This year’s annual sex pilgrimage was truly a trip to remember
• His taste for full-figured girls was tickled right in his own back yard
• With both their spouses away, it was too good an opportunity to miss
• He offers up his body for her to play with—she takes it from there
• This sultry summer idyll features a hot stranger and a steamy climax
• Giving head came naturally to her—and was she ever hooked!
• For some of the prom-goers it was hell night, for others pure magic
• That first encounter with her boyfriend’s manhood was a hit
• They had talked about swinging with another person, but they hadn’t figured on two . . . and then four . . .
• MIDNIGHT at the TUNNEL of LOVE
• They expected it to be a threesome, but the party grew some
• Here’s a smutty new take on “employee evaluations”
• Her old flame turned up suddenly, and it was better than old times
• Her Daughter’s wingman
• A PROMISCUOUS WIFE, A RANDY FRIEND AND AN UNRELIABLE DOG
• HIS WIFE LIKES TO PLAY WAITRESS IN JUST A SEE-THROUGH NIGHTIE
• THE STRANGER WANTED TO FUCK HER, AND HER HUSBAND HELPED
• ONCE HER TUBES WERE TIED SHE COULD REALLY LET HERSELF GO

I didn’t really want to go to the party, but my boyfriend insisted. It was at his friend Gary’s. Gary plays in a band, and Serge thinks he’s really cool. So you see, I really didn’t have any choice.

When we got there, the place was really crowded, and an awful lot of the people there were jerks. I knew a lot of them from my college. I tried to get to where the beer was, but it was like a fish swimming upstream.
I kept running into a guy I sort of know from one of my classes. At one point we wound up being crushed together in the crowd. First we pretended like we didn’t notice, but then we couldn’t help but laugh. We talked awhile. Suddenly he took my hand and said we had to make our escape. We ducked down and literally crawled behind a couch, under a table and out of the room! We didn’t stand up till we got out in the hallway.

We laughed, and he said we better get out of there before his girlfriend caught him, as she’d kill him if she saw him with a girl as hot as me. I said it was funny as I was there with my boy­friend so we were both ducking out on someone!

We went down the hall and found a stairway that led to the basement. Neither of us wanted to be away too long, so we started making out right away. While we kissed, he pulled me tight against him. I felt his hard cock pressing against me. I pulled up my top and he went for my nipples, sucking them really hard. It felt really good. I knew by how excited he was that I was in for one wild fuck.

He had his hand in my pants and started fingering me. First he penetrated me with one finger, and then he added another. I got really worked up. He started work­ing my panties down and asked if he could fuck me. I nodded. Together we guided his cock to my entrance. I stroked it a little and worked the head as he began push­ing in and gradually worked his cock all the way in.

He fucked me up against the wall, holding onto my ass while I held one leg up. First he went slow; then he sped up. I fingered my clit till I felt myself getting close. He was pumping me so hard, I heard his balls slapping my wet thighs. I put my arms around his neck and held on while we both came. I screamed, and he quickly put his mouth over mine to quiet me.

When we calmed down, he withdrew and we tidied up as best we could. I felt his come running out of me down my inner thighs as we headed back to the party, then went our separate ways.

The place was still really packed. When I ran into my boyfriend I acted mad and said I’d been looking all over for him. Meanwhile I could still feel my legs sticking together! When we went back to his place, he was so drunk that when he fucked me he didn’t even notice the extra wetness inside me. Ha!

I’m ready for the next party already!

—N.W., St. Paul, Minnesota