My letter I had published in Fiesta

My letter in Fiesta,

My favourite magazine back when I first started buying them was Fiesta. I used to look forward to it arriving every month when it dropped through the letterbox with the papers. It was great value with lots of girls, letters and stories and of course reader's wives. I used to enjoy the specials too, particularly shaven havens when bald pussy was the exception to the rule. It cost 95 p I think then and had about 100 pages. I'd get 4 or 5 good wanks out of it easily. I used to get all the Escorts and Razzles that came out too, as well as others like Men Only, Knave, Mayfair, Whitehouse and various big tit mags, you name it! There was plenty to choose from back then and I was in the newsagents most days having a look. I miss those days in a way with it all available on line, browsing through the mags and deciding which one to get.

Anyway, Fiesta was the one I liked best and when it arrived I remember I'd go to my room and put it on the little desk I had there and I'd pull my trousers down and sit there and slowly open the fresh new magazine. I'd slowly turn the pages looking at the girls first and start to wank till I spunked.

I enjoyed reading the letters too once I'd looked at the girls so I thought I'd write to them myself. I wrote 3 or 4 I think with no luck, I was beginning to think the letters were made up by the magazine like some people said. Then one day when as I was looking through a newly arrived mag and wanking, I saw my letter there that I had sent in a while before. I was really excited to see it there in print. It had been changed and shortened a bit but it was still my letter. It was a letter I wrote about what I used to do back then which was expose on the common. This is it here which I've typed out. I still have the cutting but not the mag itself unfortunately.

My names Jim and I live at home with my mum and our cat Fred. I am single and one of the things I like to do is go to Southampton common and look at the pretty girls. There are lots of students and office girls and sometimes they sunbathe with just a bikini or underwear which gets me excited. I have a spot in the bushes where I can watch and play with myself. Sometimes if it is quiet and I see a nice girl coming down the path I move on to the side of the path and play with myself so she can see.

One day I sat down on a bench by the side of the path for a rest. With in a few minutes a girl came and sat down on the bench opposite. She was very pretty with long brown hair. It was a hot day and she had a low top and short skirt on. She had big jugs and nice long legs which I had a good look at while she was looking at her book. She also had some sandwiches which she was eating. She would lean over and get something out of her bag which was on the floor, and I could see down her top. I could see her bra and the tops of her lovely ripe melons and I could feel my cock getting hard in my trousers. She crossed her legs away from me and I could see right up her legs to the start of her cheek. She had big thick thighs and I imagined my head between them licking up her pussy juice. I was very hard now and my rod was straining against my trousers as I looked at her cleavage and bottom. She saw me looking. I was very excited now and I looked up and down the path to make sure the coast was clear and I unzipped my trousers and released my massive 8 inch cock from its prison. I held it upright so she could see the effect her teasing had had on me. I was so hard and horny. I displayed my engorged pole to her for a few seconds. Then I started to rub it slowly at first, and I could see her looking over as I caressed my love rod. I carried on looking at her tits and legs as a pulled my shaft faster and faster. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a group of people coming along the path but I couldn’t stop now. I was getting close and I wanted her to see my love juice flow. So I stood up and carried on wanking hard so I would finish more quickly before we were interrupted. Then I felt the spunk rise in my swinging balls and my orgasm started and the thick juicy blobs of spunk started shooting out the end of engorged shaft as I looked at her and she looked back. Big blobs of spunk sprayed out on the path as the family got closer. I grunted in ecstasy. As my orgasm subsided I had to pull my trousers up and put my still hard dripping cock back in its home. As I was doing it the girl got up and walked off. And I looked at her bottom as she walked away. I went off home and had another good wank thinking about her and wished I'd got closer and spunked on her tits. I went back to that same spot a few times but never saw her again.

Well that was my letter I wrote and they wrote and thanked for contributing and was very proud to have got it published in my favourite magazine. I thought I'd put it on here now that this is where I go to wank and make friends.