School's Out
Me and my girls went to a "School Disco" night recently.

We were having fun dressed as schoolgirls - y'know, suspenders, stockings, the lot - when I noticed a very fit guy watching me. He couldn't keep his eyes off my curves and I started grinding up against a friend to turn him on even more.

When I headed to the bar, he grabbed my hand and led me to a dark corner of the dancefloor. Pushing me up against a wall, we started kissing. His hands were all over my breasts and the next thing I knew, my skirt was hitched up. The sex only lasted a minute, but it was so good, he had to put my tie in my mouth to stop me from moaning.

I rearranged myself and found my friends, who grumbled I hadn't brought the shots I'd promised.

I've never seen him again, but I can't help replaying it in my head when I'm bored at work...
Natalie C, Worcester

Bridesmaid De-frocked
I was a bridesmaid for my best friend at Christmas and she made me wear a complicated pink-and-black corset that took three people half an hour to tie me into.

The wedding went without a hitch and I noticed the best man eyeing me up throughout. We flirted for hours at the reception and I eventually asked if he'd mind helping me remove my dress back in my room. He smiled, "Of course not."

Upstairs, we had loads of fun trying to get it off, until I simply lifted up the skirt, removed my knickers and asked nicely if he would go down on me. Which he happily did.

And very good he was at it too.
Jenny, via email

Love In An Elevator
I'm new at work and went to my first company conference last month, where we got to stay at a swanky hotel. The meetings were dead boring, but the party later that night certainly made up for it.

Everyone was at the bar when I arrived, so I danced with a group of guys. At about 10pm, I felt my boobs falling out of my rather revealing dress, so I nipped to the loo to readjust myself.

As I left, I bumped into a tall guy who leaned down and whispered to me he'd been watching me dance and I was the sexiest woman in the room. Feeling bold, I kissed him, and he kissed me back. Hard.

We made our way to the lifts. It was so obvious to everyone where we were going, but I was so turned on, I didn't care. My hands were down his trousers as the doors pinged shut behind us. We only just made it through the door to my room before I was on him.
Anon, Co Durham

You Got Male
I got a text from a wrong number recently, from a guy called Mike. For some reason, we ended up swapping messages about ourselves - which turned into something a bit naughtier. Which turned into something totally filthy. I still have no idea where he lives or what he looks like, but his weekly texts never fail to make me wet.
Sarah, York

Fasten Your Seatbelts
I've been desperate to join the Mile High Club for ages and my fantasy finally came true on holiday to Magaluf with my fella.

Just after take-off, we slipped off to the loos. It was so cramped but exciting listening to the hostess' trolley trundling past, knowing we could get caught at any moment.

Before long, we'd both cum hard and fast. I now proudly tell people that I'm an official member of the MHC!
Ellie B, via email