Oh. . . I think my winner is the boss' desk, with a coworker. I remember we left it all smudgy.

Other than that, usual stuff. The beach and whatnot.

Oh, and the sex club, but that's not an odd place. . . that's what it's for! Though the best time there wasn't a party, it was when I was there training for a volunteer shift doing laundry. The guy training me had some excellent ideas about how to pass the time while the machines were running.

i lost my underwear in some crummy hotel LOL

booty said:

i lost my underwear in some crummy hotel LOL

You remind me that I once had sex in a hotel letting rooms by the hour.

Serious said:

booty said:

i lost my underwear in some crummy hotel LOL

You remind me that I once had sex in a hotel letting rooms by the hour.

whats that mean?

"letting rooms by the hour"

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booty said:

Serious said:

You remind me that I once had sex in a hotel letting rooms by the hour.

whats that mean?

"letting rooms by the hour"

Hotelrooms you can rent (let) for an hour, so you can have a quickie there.

In my daddy's car, its you I really wanna drive, underneath the stars.

On a diving board in the high school swimming pool (Madison Park High) as a teen

In a random rooftop, not where we lived just a place that had access and privacy, a spur of the moment type thing.

On a beach-yuck

In a jacuzzi

Jamaica Pond - along a path in broad daylight

On a bench at a busstop on Dudley st.

In/on cars... several times.

On his mom's bed.... which felt creepy and disrespectful.

On the front porch during a family cookout. All the folks were in the backyard.... yeah, that was a quickie.

And the nicest public display was when I rode my guy's dick at the Christian Science Center Reflection pool, it was a full moon and a beautiful summer night. No one seemed to be around since it was after midnight and we kissed and then had sex by the pool. Didn't care who saw us.

Before becoming an almost-respectable married lady, the bedroom was probably the oddest place.

I was quite...adventurous. We'll leave it at that.

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johnart said:

Before becoming an almost-respectable married lady, the bedroom was probably the oddest place.

I was quite...adventurous. We'll leave it at that.

HamsterHuey said:

johnart said:

Before becoming an almost-respectable married lady, the bedroom was probably the oddest place.

I was quite...adventurous. We'll leave it at that.

johnart said:

HamsterHuey said:

Gawd, faggots are so touchy.

I actually remember once I did in some pine trees at a nudist gay beach called Uretiti in January 2001 (I was 24 about 50 pounds lighter) it was bizarre, I met this apparently straight guy and we ended up swimming in this really clear water together, that led to a grope and next thing you know we are in the pine forest behind the dunes, in the needles knocking boots, it was starnge alright, but I remember leaving the dude when he wanted me to meet his girlfriend...........

HamsterHuey said:

johnart said:

Gawd, faggots are so touchy.

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