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SEX IN UNUSUAL PLACES

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Posted 2/03 [M] My wife and I finally took our honeymoon trip after 14 years of marriage. Time and opportunity before then just had not been available. Therefore, we looked forward to getting away. Just the two of us.
We both decided to go somewhere different and unusual. At least different and unusual for this very conservative couple. We chose to go to Nassau, Bahamas for 5 days. We had never been anywhere like that so for us, it fit the different and unusual criteria.
Looking forward to this trip with much anticipation, by mutual consent, we decided to avoid sex until we spent our first night in the El Greco Hotel in Nassau. We figured that a month's abstinence would enhance our "experience" significantly. Little did we realize how much!
The day of our departure finally arrived. At my request, my wife went braless.. She was wearing a simple cotton dress that was somewhat loose fitting so that her nipples wouldn't easily show. Didn't matter to me. The knowledge that she was willing to travel all the way to the Bahamas braless was enough to get my motor started!
We arrived in Nassau and after going through customs, took a taxi to the El Greco Hotel. The El Greco is a small hotel across Bay Street from a nice public beach. There are several other small hotels, shops, bars, and a police station within a block either side of the El Greco. It's not at all a secluded location and the beach being public, it used by the local population.
We checked into our rooms and stayed just long enough to figure out where we were. We wanted to do some shopping right away at the famous Straw Market down town (we were only going to be in Nassau one night before leaving for a smaller island in the morning where we would spend the remainder of out visit)
We spent several hours that day touring Nassau. All the while my wife remained braless. She had been somewhat self-conscious while traveling from home that morning; afraid that her nipples would show (they did a little) or that her breasts would bounce (they did a lot!) But upon arriving in the Bahamas, she seemed to lose her inhibitions regarding her chest.
Of course, all this time my anticipation of that nights planned activities was building. I suspect her's was too. We made our way late that afternoon back to the hotel, where we both changed into our suits for a swim at the beach. Another first for us were the suits we brought. My wife had chosen a new tight fitting Speedo for me. For her, I had picked out a nice one-piece suit, fairly conservative suit except for the fact that it laced up the front from her belly button to just between her breasts (OK .. I did that on purpose) We put shorts and t-shirts on over our suits, grabbed our towels and walked out of the hotel and across the road to the beach. There were a few people there at that time, but not many as it was late afternoon on a Saturday.
We took our outer clothing off. That in itself was a somewhat embarrassing but exciting experience. I literally felt naked; as if everyone on the beach was looking at me. The sexual anticipation that had been building all day was beginning to show, as my cock had just started to swell (Its easy to exaggerate in this kind of forum, but truthfully I am 7 and ¾ inches fully erect) I quickly made my way down to the water with my wife following.
What a change from the dark, cold waters of the northern California coast. Instead, we found ourselves up to our necks in the warmest crystal clear water we had ever experienced. It was almost silky. That had its effect on both of us. As we were a ways out, and up to our necks, I quickly unlaced the front of her suit allowing her breasts to be exposed to that wonderful water. Better yet, the extreme clarity of the water allowed me to see them. We both laughed as I fondled her breasts and hard nipples underwater. I was especially pleased as I would never thought that she would allow me to go that far!
We swam and played in the water for a while, both amazed at how pleasant it was. Her breasts were exposed the entire time, but no one would have noticed from behind. Finally, during a moment of cuddling in the water, she reached down and began rubbing my already hard cock with her hand while I continued to fondle her breasts and stroke her pussy though her suit. Once thing led to another and she suddenly slipped her hands down my "crowded" Speedo, stroking me to a full erection. She then really surprised me by saying she wanted my cock "shoved in her pussy". Somewhat shocked, I asked how she though we could accomplish that and still keep our suits on. She said "watch", and pulled my Speedo down freeing my cock and my balls. I somewhat helped by causing them to fall to my ankles. There I was. For all practical purposes naked with a huge erection in the very clear water on a public beach in a foreign country. All the time knowing that in the Bahamas, the penalty for public sex is 20 years in jail. (we were directly across the street from the police station, not 50 yards away)
She wrapped her legs around me while holding on to my shoulders; pressing her still covered pussy against my naked cock. She then slipped the crotch of her suit to the side exposing her pussy lips and plunged my cock deep inside of her. What a feeling. We let our bodies flow with the waves as I held her hips and pulled her on and off my erection. This went on quite a while (or so it seemed). We lost track of time and anyone else around us. Finally, I exploded inside of her. I'm pretty certain that if anyone were watching, they could have easily surmised what was going on at least by the look on my face.
We continued to hold each other until my penis relaxed. Pulled or laced up our suits and got out of the water and headed back to the hotel. It was such a sexy, liberating feeling, and one that we both enjoyed very much. We hadn 't planned to do that when we went down to the beach. It just happened. That made it all the better. She did admit to me that night that the sight of the bulge in my Speedo before going into the water gave her the idea. We finished off the night with another good pumping in bed, with her reaching orgasm by my licking her pussy and her clit. Worn out, we went off to sleep.

[M 50] My wife and I have always loved having sex in unusual places. The car in the garage, a park after dark, the pool at a former apartment, the backyard of our old house, giving it to her from the rear in a hot tub. My favorite by a wide margin so far is out in the woods at our Southern California nudist resort. We have been avid naturists for almost a decade now and have attended a couple of motel type resorts and spend many days during the summer at San Onofre, a clothing optional beach in North San Diego County. We started camping out, though, several years ago at a very rustic resort where you can climb a mountain or roam through the woods as far as you want. What’s great about being a nudist is you can be having sex in an out of the way place or even masturbating somewhere and if you hear someone nearby, you just stop, start walking and say, “Hello.” You’re already naked, so its not unusual. Just try to not let them see your erection right away.
Last year, I decided to get my wife to hike with me on a trail I had found. She knew what I had in mind when I said, “Bring the beach towels with us.” After a short hike we came to a clearing in the woods with several large, flat rocks and an opening in the treetops. We put the towels down, laid down on them and started up kissing, fondling and stroking. The sun felt wonderful shining down on our naked bodies and I decided she should get a special treat out there in the woods. She loves receiving oral sex, so I started easing my way down her body, licking and tonguing all the way. By the time I reached her pussy, she was already wet with anticipation. I ate her out for a few minutes as she squirmed and moaned! with delight and finally she started yelling out she was coming. I can always tell when she has a good orgasm by how her body bucks and twists. She returned the favor to me by sucking my cock, licking it up and down the shaft and stroking it slowly. We’re both shaved (smoothies) so our genitals are even more sensitive.
Finally, I decided it was time to mount her since I didn’t think I would last much longer. We were pumping away and yelling out loud since no one was around to hear when I decided to sit up on my knees and started riding her like a wild horse while playing with her tits and nipples. Looking down at my shaved dick sliding in and out of her bare cunt was even more erotic. Finally, after a few minutes, I arched my back and yelled, “I’m cumming,” and could feel the streams of semen shoot out the entire length of my shaft. She had been screaming, too, but in my ecstasy I hardly noticed. We lay down and held each other spoon style and fell asleep. After a while, I do! n’t even know how long, I slowly woke up and was just daydreaming. I was rubbing my thigh and my hand went over to my cock and I started stroking myself. I was just getting a hard on when she woke up and looked over. She rolled over, put her arm over my chest and started to run her hand around my body in different places, all the while stopping to play with my balls, touch my dick and whisper things like, “I love it when you play with your cock and make it hard.”
I kept up the pace and could finally feel myself getting closer until I started jerking and spasming with orgasm again and as my hand stroked up to my dick head I shot cum out several inches on to my chest. As I lay there exhausted, my wife rubbed my cum all over me while I twitched at the last bits of my orgasm. We used our water bottles to clean up a little, walked back to camp, showered and for next few days continued having great sex and mutual masturbation sessions. And I haven't even mentioned the parts abo! ut her giving me a blow job while I’m sitting in the camp chair or sex on the picnic table while I’m standing at the end and she’s lying on the table with her legs over my shoulders. She especially likes it when I’m on my knees over her and coming on her stomach and breasts.

Posted 12/02 [M 31] My story of sex in an unusual place also doubles as my "Where I lost my virginity story".
I am a 31 year old male , married.I was seventeen at the time, and up to that point of my unusual night I had "ROUNDED THIRD" quite a few times but seemed to ALWAYS "GET TAGGED OUT AT THE PLATE". Ladies, if you do not understand what I mean by the baseball terminology, just ask your husband or boyfriend, they'll explain it to you.
Anyway, I was at a party at a friends house whose parents were out of town. My best friend and I showed up to this party, but there weren't that many people we knew at the party, so I was getting kind of bored. BUT, one of the people at this party was a girl that I sat beside in English class that I had gotten to know throughout the year, but were just friends. Well, I got to talking to her and she was just as bored as I, so we decided to take a walk. This party just happened to be right down the street from our county fairgrounds. To be specific it was the TUSCARAWAS COUNTY FAIRGROUNDS in DOVER, OHIO. Well, we(KIM and I) saw that the side gate was open which we found to be unusual because the fair was not going on at the time and it was about 11:30 P.M. on a weeknight. So we found our way in and were walking along the dirt walkways when she tells me that she has been crazy about me since the day we met. One thing leads to another and we are naked as the day we were born, I w! as just overcome with passion and nervousness at the same time. And FINALLY , IT HAPPENED I had my cock in the warmest wettest most wonderful place ever. I felt like that song "PARADISE BY THE DASHBOARD LIGHTS" by MEATLOAF.Little did we know ther was a horse show going on at the time and people are camped at the fairgrounds. While we were doing "THE NASTY" guys were driving by about 50 feet away rolling down their windows and hootin' and hollerin' and cheering us on. But, we didn't care.WHAT FUN..... AND HOW UNUSUAL OF A PLACE.
I'm sorry to say it was not the LONGEST performance of my life(I guess somewhere in the minute an a half range) Kim never made fun of my "premature shot" I think she knew she had taken my virginity even though I never admitted it to her. ( we even met up about 3 months later out at a place called "THE FLATS" And in the back of my car had my redemption shot. HOW DID IT GO......I'll NEVER SAY!!!!!!!!!!!!! other than the excitement and danger of the fairgrounds wasn't there.

Posted 6/02 [M 64] One of the most exciting sexual encounters I have ever had was in, of all places, my lover's kitchen! I had arrived unannounced one evening only to find that her mother was visiting.We were both in our usual "passion for one another" state but mothers presence in the family room next to the kitchen made a passionate fuck impossible.However, the love of my life, always creative,suggested that at least I should have a blow job to ease the tension and that she proceeded to give me. With mother less than 10 feet away silence was essential but VERY difficult.Listening for footsteps and being blown at the same time was to say the least, Different!!!!! Luckily mother was engrossed in the TV program and in her wildest dreams would not have conceived what her demure daughter was up to in the kitchen next door. My entire fantasy and actual sexual daydreams are tied to E, the love of my life.

Posted 12/01 [F] There is a duck pond in my city that a lot of people go to when they are bored in the summer. I was there one summer with my boyfriend from another town and he thought that it would be great to wait in the bushes untill it was dark and have sex on a blanket on the ground in front of the duck pond. I was skeptical, but after the blanket was laid down and the lights from the houses began to turn on it turned out to be very romantic and exciting at the same time

Posted 9/01 [M] We have been married for over 25 years now to eachother! This happened maybe 15 years ago and we still laugh about it! One night my wife and I were out and about when we both decided the sexual tension could be cut with a knife. Earlier in the evening she had removed her panties and had only her sun dress on. What a turn on. We were driving home and couldn't wait any longer. The Country Club closed down around midnight, it was about 2:00 am. We proceeded to make love on the 18th green, as she says, I had several holes in one that night. It was great and a fabulous turn on. It was great. Maybe we'll try again this weekend.

Posted 6/01 [F 21] I set a goal last summer for my boyfriend and I. I wanted to have sex on a pool table and sex on the beach before the summer was through. We met my goal, and though neither place was the most comfortable, there is something thrilling about the slight chance of being caught in the act.

Posted 5/01 [M] I was working the overnight shift in a convenience store that was next to a popular bar. After the bar closed on Saturday night there would be a rush of customers for nearly an hour and then it was quite for the rest of the night. A woman that frequented the bar would hang out during the rush and share suggestive jokes with me. We got to be quite friendly over the weeks. Henrietta got bolder as the weeks past and one night she waited around till the last of the crowd left.
I started stocking the shelves and she walked up and threw her arms around me. We started kissing and soon both our hands were roaming over each other. She whispered in my ear that she wanted me but I said the store front was all windows, there was no place to hide. She took my hand and led me to the walk-in refrigerator. Once inside she dropped to her knees and took my penis out of my pants. She gave me some exceptional oral sex for a few minutes. Then Henrietta stood up, pulled down her pantyhose, and leaned over a crate of milk cartons. I got the message and entered her from behind. Even though we were in a refrigerator we both worked up quite a sweat. She climaxed first but I followed soon after. She stood up and we hugged each other as we tried to catch our breath. We walked out of the refrigerator and she kissed me and whispered "Thank you." I thanked her and we hugged again. She gave me her phone number and left.

[F 21] i grew up in vermont in a pretty liberal, laidback family. we were and are naturists (nudists). well, i met my first 'lover' at a naturist retreat, which was kinda cool! i'm one of the few people who can say that i saw my first serious boyfriend naked before we met (and vice versa!). it worked out because i probably wouldn't have met him otherwise since we lived in different towns and went to different high schools.
anyway, we met in the summer of 1997 and believe it or not, we never messed around at the retreats. i lost my virginity to him in the fall (condom) and then went on the pill. we did it mostly at his house, but when spring, 1998 came around - senior year for both of us and right before graduation, we decided to experiment.
it was the first week in May, right after both our 18th birthdays. we wanted to get wild 'in the wild', so we decided to skip school on a wednesday. he came by on his motorcycle right after my parents left for work. i got on and we headed out to warren falls which is a super neat spot away from everybody and everything here in vermont. we rode his motorcycle south on route 100 and then parked it on the turnout on the right side by a sign that said '43rd infantry division memorial highway'. normally the area starts to get touristy during the summer, even during the week, but then there wasn't a sole around. we grabbed the helmuts and a backpack and hiked the short path until we got to warren falls. even during tourist season, the area is safe to go skinny-dipping before 11 am. we hiked further downstream - just in case, and stripped off our clothes and shoes stuffing them into the helmuts. we pulled a sixpack of beer out of the backpack and opened a couple before jumping into the water.
the water was COLD at first but then we got used to it. we then headed further downstream completely naked, even crossing a section over an old log that spanned it. i felt like old eve from the bible! the combination of atmosphere, beer and general horniness got us going and we ended up having sex on a big rock. he penetrated me and today i'm amazed how he kept it up by squeezing his buttocks on each inward stroke. i didn't realize it at the time that not all guys were created equal in the stamina department! he had learned this trick from someone and the end result was great for me! after a while, we just lay there and he got hard again and i got on top. different sensation but OH so sweet! when i came, i let out a primal scream! we did every position we had ever tried in doors but it felt especially great being out there. i kept thinking of everybody else in the world who 'had to be somewhere' just then while we were just out there screwing our brains out!

[F] My boyfriend and I have been streching our foreplay sessions out and it sure ends with a wonderful orgasm for both of us, powerful too. We take a shower together and after we put our robes on and sit on the couch and turn the TV on. I will drape his robe back and just hold his penis or gently rub the tip. When he starts to get an erection I stop until his penis is soft again. He in turn plays with my nipples and feels my breasts or rubs my clitty until I start to moan a little then he too stops. The mounting excitement is great, and my juices flow from my slit and he too has fluid flowing from his penis so much that we have to get a towel and wipe the juice off. Sometimes I just put the tip of his penis into my mouth for a second, then back off, we both cant take much more of this after an hour or so, and we reach a point where any touch of his penis results in him shooting his cream. I love seeing the cum shoot from his penis after an hour of foreplay. His penis head is swollen and he tells me hes coming when the juice shoots up several incehes as I play with him. Most of the time we end up laying on the floor and doing a 69 until we both cum. I love being on top and looking down at his hard penis as it releases its fluid, and he in turn will pull my clitty hood back and suck on my clit until I cant take it anymore and cum as well. My clitoris is so sensitive, but I let him suck on it anyway while I squirm over him.

Posted 4/01 [M 46] Had a girlfriend who really was into "doing it" in different places. Sandy & I have done it in a friends horse barn, pool side, in the pool and late at night in a classroom where I was a teaching assistant at a community college.
But, my favorite place was in the riverbed with Sandy, a night that I'll always remember. Was a hot summers night in the desert where we lived and we went for a late night drive to the Mojave river. We pulled off the main road and down a narrow winding dirt road that ended at a gravel company.
Then, we hiked down into the dry river under a huge full moon that illuminated the desolate area like a huge floodlight. Glancing at each other, we knew this was the perfect place for sex. She loved having sex outdoors.
We groped and fondled one another, then stopped to help each other out of our clothes. It was hot out, so it felt great being naked. With our bodies hotly entwined, my pale skin against her much darker skin was a beautiful contrast. Sandy eased me onto my back, the smooth warm sand felt nice against my skin, very sensuous. The soft sand conforming to every contour of my body felt comfy.
Sandy knelt over me as she stroked my stiff cock and tugged playfully at my ballsac. While I savoring the pleasures of handling me, she raised up to slip me inside her.
With our hips rocking back and forth, we found our internal rhythm and became one. Under the bright twinkling stars, I stared up watching her face and stars as she got closer and closer to the special place. Our sounds of making love filled the still night air, skin gently slapping skin, deep breaths and throaty moans.
Quickening our thrusts, I pushed her over the edge, she yelped with pleasure as her muscles milked me closer to my own orgasm. Knowing I was just about to cum too, she managed to pull off me in time for us to watch me cum by moon light. She held my penis so that my strings of pearly white seeds spurted on my belly and pubes. A night we'll always remember.

Posted 2/01 [F] New Year's Eve always makes me think back to something I did 5 years ago, when I was almost 17. My parents were going to spend New Year's in Chicago, while I was supposed to be helping out at Church as a chaperone for younger girls on an all-girls New Year slumber party. At least that's what my parents thought. Instead, I had plans to spend the night with my boyfriend at my house. While I've "done it" in unusual and risky places like outdoors in a field, on a rooftop and in a coed sauna, my MOST unusual place, at least to me, has been my parents' bed. Call it a fetish or something but that, even more than doing it nude out in the open, was and still is my number one pick! I don't know why.
Anyway, I made all the right moves so that my parents wouldn't have a clue. I had packed some clothes and had my sleeping bag rolled up, all sitting on my bed. The event was a legitimate one, but didn't start until 6pm. My folks meanwhile already had reservations for dinner in Chicago and took off at 3pm. My boyfriend's parents hosted an all-night-until-5am New Year's party every year, with several hundred people as guests, which would make it easy for him to slip out. His parents knew that we had a "date" to go to a movie before stopping by at the party later. My boyfriend told me that it was easy to lose track of people at these parties especially as more people kept coming over, so he figured he wouldn't be missed and could sneak back in in the morning. He was going to arrange a "shape" under his blankets like they do in prison movies in case they looked in on him.
At 6:30, I heard a knock at the door and it was him, with my favorite - a taco pizza! He had also picked up some ice and had boosted a bottle of champagne from his parents, for later. It didn't take long for us to start to get amorous. We'd washed the pizza down with some beer and were feeling pretty good. I grabbed my mom's silverplated ice bucket, we filled it with ice and crammed the bottle in there and grabbed a couple of champagne glasses.
I felt extremely horny and got very wet as we turned the lights out in the kitchen and livingroom and headed upstairs. My parents had this fancy, oak bedset that I always admired and loved to cuddle up in on Sunday mornings along with my older brother. We went in the room, put the bucket on the floor and started to get undressed. My boyfriend was a hardbody, always working out with weights and wrestling. I loved seeing him naked since he was so chiseled. I also thought is was neat how his dick got hard. We frenchkissed and he grabbed my butt with both hands. I could feel that he was already getting hard under his jeans. I pulled off his sweater and t-shirt and he tore open my denim shirt (it had white, rhinestone snaps). I had a front hook bra that I'd bought at Victoria's Secret, along with the silk panties underneath. He unhooked it and then buried his head between my breasts as he firmly held each one. He licked at my breasts like a dog.
When we were naked, I led him to the shower in the Master Bath and we fucked. No other word for it really because he entered me from behind with my encouragement and worked my pussy and breasts with his hands. We both just grunted and yelled things like "harder motherfucker" and "bitch". I remember almost passing out when I came! We then went back into the bedroom and got into bed together. Its a kingsize, with a lot of room and I could tell that he was turned on. Up until then, we'd only done it his bed or on the floor, so this was a definite step up!
He got hard again and this time I got on top. There's no word to describe how good it was! I must be g-spot sensitive or something because its very easy for me to come that way! As I was getting ready to cum, I could tell that he was too and I told him "You've got to keep it up a little longer". He did and when I came I know he did too from my contractions. I had warm cum all down my right leg as I got off of him and he had it running down his groin and dick and pooling under him. At least he got the wet spot this time.
We fucked, screwed and made love, depending on the amount of tenderness, horniness or raunchiness involved, all night. We opened the bottle of champagne and sipped it at midnight as I sat on his lap and my legs wrapped around his waist with his dick in me in the middle of the bed. Outside you could hear the fireworks. It was a wicked experience! I wondered if my mom and dad were doing the same thing in their suite at the Drake Hotel! It was a cool experience!
The next morning, maybe around 8 am, I woke up to pee and saw him standing by the window looking out. He was standing there naked with a coffee mug his dick hanging there limp but sexy. I asked him what he was doing and he said he was watching the neighbor Mrs. X clearing snow off her back steps with a broom. He had brought me coffee too, which was good because I was still a little dizzy. First, I staggered into the bathroom to pee. I'd spent the night in bed with a man!
I went back in the room and had my coffee. We then fucked in bed. He had read some book on CAT, whatever that stands for again, where he just rocked back-n-forth instead of going in-and-out. I remember grunting and moaning out loud and screaming "yes, I'm cumming!" and him saying "yeah, I can feel it!". We'd both made a lot of noise and my boyfriend joked that Mrs. X might have heard us!
Afterwards, we just laid there with sweat all over us. Finally, we got up and he helped me change the sheets before we hit the shower together for a little more stand-up sex, this time face-2-face. He got dressed and left, hoping he wouldn't find either of his parents awake yet. Meanwhile, I gathered my clothes and checked to make sure nothing got kicked under the bed or left on the nightstand. That's all I would have needed would have been my mom or dad finding a pair of briefs or even my bra or panties and asking how they got there. My boyfriend had taken the empty champagne bottle with him - and I think he pitched it in Mrs. X's garbage!
Even though its been 5 years and I've had sex in places where it was a lot riskier to be naked, this one is my personal MOST UNUSUAL PLACE.

Posted 11/1/00 [F] Probably the most unusual place I've ever 'done it' is in the 3 North boy's dorm shower in Townsend Hall at the University of Illinois. It was spring semester, freshman year. I was dating this really hot guy and we were all over each other. His roommate had dropped out and so he had a 'single' which made it SO convienent. Well, I would stay over during the weekends no sweat. We did a lot of things but one of the things I always wanted to do was 'make it' with him in the boys' shower. Over the weekend, it was kinda tough cause guys were always coming in around all hours. I had showered in there before, but with my boyfriend standing guard -- this was altogether different. For one thing, I wanted us to make the trip naked - no towel, no nothing! It raised the stakes alright, but it added excitement!
We planned the operation for an early Wednesday morning. Most of the guys were science and engineering majors, so they actually had to study during the week. We figured that we could sneak out at like 2 am, get down the hall, do our little 'shower' and then make it back with minimal chance of being observed. There were night clerks, of course, who roamed the halls checking for unauthorized folks but there was only two of them and they had several floors to cover.
Well, Wednesday night rolled around. I didn't get over to his room until about 12:30. Already the halls were deserted. He had to let me in at the door to the floor because of the pass-key system to keep vandals under control. I got inside and we both got naked. He went down on me which was fantastic, of course! I then got on top of him and we proceeded to make it like rabbits. I had already been on the pill over a year, so pregnancy wasn't a risk at all and I was pretty comfortable with myself and with men.
We snuggled until the digital clock struck 2 am. Slowly, we unlocked the door and looked down the hall. It was about 100 ft down to the showers. We stepped out in the hallway naked, closed but did not lock the door behind us and took off running to the boys' shower. We both had muffled laughs and hoped that no one was in there. We pushed opened the door and found the place dark. We were lucky. I hit the lights and we walked back to the shower stalls. The neat thing was that there were separate shower stalls for each person, which was essential to our plan in case someone came in.
My boyfriend reached inside and turned on the shower and waited for it to get warm. We then both stepped inside. We were both pretty nervous but he reacted well to my touch when I reached down to his 'organ' with my hand. He got hard fast and as we frenchkissed, he lefted up my right leg by gripping me under the knee and slid into me all the way. Maybe it was the excitement of being in a risky place but I came right away! Both our voices echoed through the place and if anyone had been by, they would have known EXACTLY what we were doing! (How could they NOT?)
Well, we were in there a long time holding each other and kissing before deciding to make our trek back. I shut off the water as my boyfriend started to pull the curtain back. Just then, we could hear someone hitting the plate on the door and sticking his head in: "Anyone in here?". We were both startled and a little scared! Suddenly the lights went out and we could hear the retreating footsteps! Meanwhile, we were both starting to get cold. Not bringing any towels in early April wasn't that smart afterall. We were both shivering and I couldn't wait to get my ass back in bed.
We waited for a bit before sticking our heads out the door. No one in sight! We made a dash for his room, slipping as we ran, and not caring how much noise we made. We got into his room just as someone down the hall yelled "shut the f#ck up!" while looking right at us! My boyfriend turned just as I ducked into his room and yelled back: " and what the f#ck are you looking at, Sherlock?!" Nothing more came of it. I don't know how many girls have engaged in similiar escapades, but I'm sure that if the walls could talk, there'd be quite a story or two told! Meanwhile, I have relived that fantasy-come true many, many times. With my new hubby, we've even done it in a cemetery near where we live, but I'd like to keep that one to myself! : )

[M 42] I am starting a new life after my wife of nineteen years decided to chase her youth without me. I have a new lady friend who had also recently finished a long reationship. We each have two children under twelve and finding the right time and place has been challenging for us.
A weekend for two was planned. The bed and breakfast we chose had a balcony overlooking a bend in the river, the view was fantastic. On day two I was having a nap in a reclining chair after lunch, [ I needed to catch up on my sleep :) ] when my sexy 44 years young lady came out with a drink for me. I took her hand and guided her onto my lap, she sat astride me with her head on my shouder. My hands gently stroked her back and we relaxed in the warm afternoon sun. I started to get yet another erection, we didn't keep count but we both were making up for lost time.
I whispered to her that if she was to slip inside and remove her nickers, her loose leg shorts would allow for some fun. The look of surprise was quickly followed by the sexy soft look of passion. As soon as she slipped off I was able to straighten my penis and aim him at my bellybutton under my tracksuit pants and t-shirt. I left the draw string undone and slipped the back down as far as I could without being obvious. My lady returned and her smile of trust and love was intoxicating. Her leg swung over my lap and I slid my pants down enough to free my penis under the cover of her thigh. I slid straight into her, she was so wet. She leaned forward, her head was again on my shoulder. My arms were again around her. We were joined in the most exiting sex of my life, in broad daylight, on a balcony with clear glass inserts. We kissed and cuddeled for an hour or more with my prick never going soft and she having constant small orgasms, one after the other. ( she later said she must have had fifty or more, or else one that never stopped, just changed intensity.) I didn't come at that time at all. I just didn't feel the need to. To hold this sexy, passionate woman in my arms with my penis all the way inside her, and feel her joy was an experiance of a lifetime. We both agree the awareness of other people seeing us or even walking onto the balcony and sitting down in one of the other chairs alongside us lifted us to a new level in our lovelife. When the time for us to seperate came, she simply slid up my body, pulling my tracksuit up to cover me. What she coudn't cover though, was the wet condition of my pants from the flood of her juices flowing down. A small price to pay for an expierence to treasure. We laugh when we talk about our balcony scene and are determined to find a suitable place and time for act two.

Posted 9/4/00 [F 36] I met my husband when I was 16 and he was 19. During the past 20 years, we have had a wonderful sex life. We have also had great experiences in "unusual" places. One that I remember with great pleasure is the trip we took to Disney Land. I was 17 and had never been there before. We spent the day going on several rides and doing all of the tourist stuff. We explored Tom Sawyer's Island and started making out and touching each other over our clothes. Well, we had quite an audience, so we looked around for something a little darker and more private. We decided on The Shrinking Molecule. During the first ride, my boyfriend put his hands under my top and rubbed by breasts. I was incredibly hot. I couldn't wait for the next ride when I took his penis out and sucked it. I don't know if you have ever been on this ride, but as the carts move through, you turn a bit, and the people in the carts in front or behind can see you for just a few seconds. I thought this made it really dangerous and fun. We took several more rides. It was hot and feverish getting off the ride and running back to get in line (this ride did not have the long lines that some of the other rides did--that was part of the decision). During each ride, we got more and more involved in playing with each other. I was sucking, and he had his fingers inside of me fucking me. It must have been about the 10th ride when the attendant told us that was it, we couldn't ride anymore. Maybe someone complained? Just a note from the author. She wants everyone to know that there were no kids around when this happened. As she says, she an "Adults only" person.

[F 42] I guess unusual places can mean different things to different people. The back seat of a car may be an unusual place, or the living room, or parents bedroom. Whatever. But my husband and I have been a little adventurous with some of our sexual escapades.
Rob likes, makes that loves, oral sex. Now he isn't a glutton about it, I mean he does satisfy me and really takes his time when I need it. But his special love is for me to give him oral. We have done it in all the usual places, in the car, in a park, under his desk at work, under his bosses' desk at work (with my husband, not his boss, silly!!).
But one unusual place that I was thinking about recently came about over the last holiday season. We met at one of those mega computer store, he coming from work, me from home. We needed some software for his laptop, and wanted to look at a couple games, and so forth. For some reason we were flirting while walking around the store. In any event, after checking out we were sort of looking at the snow falling outside and contemplating the drive home when he said, "Come here" and pulled me through an open door into a fire stairwell. Why the door what open I'll never know, but he took me in, glanced around, and then asked me to "make love with my mouth" ---- his codeword!
I was apprehensive, given the location, but we looked around (we can closed the door behind us). We kissed and made out for a while, and then I dropped to my knees, unzipped his pants, and reached in and pulled out his cock. He was very aroused (he later told me he had been eyeing the door and wondered if it would be possible to sneak inside). I began licking and sucking his cock, slowly and then, as he put his hands around my head, more ferverously. This was not to be a long, slow sensuous suck, but a fast and furious one.
It could not have been more than five minutes since we entered that he shot off. As usual, after cuming, he sort of rubbed his dick on my cheek (he calls it special face lotion) and rubbed it it. All the while I kept hearing people talking several feet away outside the door. Just like that it was over, he was satisfied, and we had had sexual escapade in an unusual place. I'd like to hear of these kind of places from others too.

Posted 7/1/00 [F] Rob, and I lived on a tract of land with only 10 houses in the tract, [thus not many neighbors] outside of a small town, northwest of Grand Rapids, Michigan. Our house overlooked a small pond which was a home to a variety of animals: frogs, squirrels, and during the summer, a blue heron and frogs. A large weeping willow tree grew close to the edge of the pond. A series of evergreen trees separated our house from the neighbor on the left. A deck adjoined the kitchen and it became a integral part of our living space, at least during the summer. We loved to sit on the deck on Saturday mornings and have coffee and then in the evening watch the sunset over the pond.

One warm, summer night we went onto the deck around sunset and simply talked about the happenings of the week. When it got dark, I lit some candles, and Rob got a glass of wine for both of us. We continued to talk and looked at the stars and moon as it began its heavenly traverse. We held hands and began to kiss--lightly at first, then more passionately. I moved so I could sit on Rob's lap; he put his arms around me, and we kissed again, deeply, intensely. Soon his hands were on my breasts, feeling them through my lacy bra as his tongue began tracing my lips, my cheek, my ear. I could feel the distinct stirrings of pleasure, the prickles beneath my skin as he kissed the side of my neck. licking, nibbling and suckling it, while he pulled my tee-shirt up with one hand, and the cups of my bra down with the other. His hands touched my erect nipples and I could feel the electricity between us. "Lets make love here," I said, giving him a wicked glance, as I began sucking his own nipples through the thin cotton of his shirt.

We quickly got some pillows and things from the bedroom, turned out most of the lights in the house, and checked to make sure our neighbors had either gone to bed or couldn't see us on the deck. We put the lawn chair mattresses down on the deck floor and some pillows. We stripped each other of our clothes while listening to the musical sounds of the crickets and the frogs, and laid down on the mats, delighting in our nakedness in the moonlight.

Rob's mouth was on my breast, and then my other breast, licking and suckling, nibbling at my aroused nipples. I reached down to feel his cock jutting out from his belly, hard and aroused, his balls soooo.... tight. I could imagine the head reddened to a nearly purple shade as I felt the first beads of moisture that began to slicken it.

Rob's hand drifted down my belly to the curls of my pubic hair, combing it lightly through his fingers before dipping lower, between my lips, feeling my wetness, his forefinger dipping down lightly inside me and then circling my aroused clitoris. I relaxed into the pleasure of his fingers as I stroked his cock, encircling him with firm, long strokes, then tracing the veined texture of him lightly, playing over the head of his cock, enticing from him more of his moisture. I wanted to have him, but not on the mats. "Let's move to the railing; I'd like to see the pond while we make love."

"Sounds good", Rob said. "Let me get things arranged." [Rob's a wonderful lover, adventuresome, exciting, willing to do almost anything.] He moved a bench and placed one of the mats on it; moved a table for our wine glasses.

I moved over to the deck railing, and stood there looking out over the moonlit bathed -water. "The pond's like glass in the moonlight", I said, "Come ". Rob came up behind me and began kissing the back of my neck; his lips and tongue teasing it, eliciting a soft sigh and a smile of pure contentment from me. I could feel his erect cock resting against my cheeks.

His fingertips started down my arm. How I love to have my forearm stroked, especially on the inside of my elbow. And kisses on my neck at the same time are sure to be rewarded with a moan.

His fingers left my arm, and found their way to my hip, then lightly across my stomach, dipping lower just to the top of my curly reddish-brown hair. I parted my legs slightly, allowing him access to the softness of my inner thighs.

I turned my head slightly to kiss him as he sighed and pressed his rigid erection against me. I wiggled around a bit, until I felt him right where I wanted him, nestled between my cheeks.

His arm that was previously on my shoulder, dropped slowly, tantalizingly down my chest. His fingers ran across the tops of my breasts, dragging the palm of his hand back against my nipples. I jumped, just a bit, as the pleasure of his touch coursed through my whole body.

He continued this for a few minutes, using both hands to gently massage both of my breasts, rolling the very hard nipples through his fingers, then lightly tweaking them. My breathing started to get a bit ragged, and I began rocking slightly on his cock that was still pressed against my ass. I wanted to feel him; I wanted to feel him in me.

I moved my hand behind me, and brushed across his hip and down the front of him until I could feel his cock. I began stroking his hardness. Its texture felt different than before which surprised me, then I knew, Rob had already slipped a condom on and was ready. [I have a very difficult time with pills and injections; so we've both agreed that condoms are what we'll use.]. I could feel his cock, hard and ready and knew I wanted it. I bent over the deck railing and raised my ass to give Rob better access to me. Taking hold of his cock, he pushed it up against my opening and slowly pushed into me. I pushed back against him and then he was buried, all the way to the base of his shaft. Then he began to move in me, to pull his cock almost out and then to force it back in. He moved faster, to push against me, to fill me. I could feel a desire burning in me, yearning to be released. Rob sensed this and leaned over my back. We looked over the deck at the lights glimmering on the pond, and listened to the chirp of crickets and the sound of the frogs. I instinctively pushed back against him as he moved himself slowly out of me, and then pumping himself into me hard and fast. Their symphony blended with ours as Rob lunged forward one last time, releasing himself deep within me, as I shuddered over and over beneath him.

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